Engine

So we go
so we go
where we’ve gone before

I think
I think
so much thinking
too much thought

Maybe simple sleeps with a waking maze of possibilities
Something we can’t fathom when our minds race

some of us get up and run, but don’t

stop

some of us go and stop, go and stop
stop and go, go and stop
but don’t
know
where we’ve gone

sTop

There, now dream(!), so that you can begin
at the beginning
and in the end when the
turning, churning, burning, blazing, grazing
wheels and gears
cease

you will have made something of
yourself...