Round and round we turn 
Upon the axis of our own revolution 
In the deep of a man’s heart 
Over the peak of his life 
Nothing he sees, that can satisfy his soul 
For out of the plain and  
And into the forest of his mind 
The desires of a man  
Can never be satisfied 
For he is full and also empty of wisdom 
Though he tries to understand the best he can 
But he can’t overcome it 
Though it’s right under his nose, but he can’t see 
The integrity and honesty and pain of life 
That alone can satisfy his soul 
And make him quest to see old age 
written on 26th Nov. 2001 
 
 
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