Mystified by you and your ways

I wish I could say it’s in the best grace

But I have to tell you

I’m crazy at you for showing me the shapes you had on your mind

Collected in by the levels and pushed aside

Smoothed by the rocks and crumbled down long before you knew

I thought I had had it all

And suddenly I’m off path again

Shining on what I used to know

But how can I be choosing the wrong things

When know one’s here to show me the right ways

A solid place?