a source of freedom

on swift wheels of thin
i cut around this small place
free and wild
i weave a fabric confusion
not for me
but who is around
i break for noone
but break for a rest
a bench is a stop for a friend
and the intercetion is where im set free
these swift wheels take me
no noise
or something to bother
my mind is focued
on what it needs
a distraction from what
everything that is life

where do you find peace
where is your center
can you find it
or did you louse it a long time ago
could you find it if you tried
or does it hurt to much
is your center dependent
or do you think it is
is that your true center
can you look in your own eyes
when staring what do you see
have you tried
look deep
look long and hard
you can do it
it is only you
only you and your self
who is going to know
one person staring back at you
the truth is there
and all it is, is you
get closer
look deep
see your own sole
have that talk you always needed
and when you are done walk away