Is it compassion you want
or the surface you care for?
Is it the inner being that drives you close
or the turmoil the would make a person do a left turn?
Does the penetration of your intellect offend you rather than that of your physical?
Do inner thoughts carry towards your outer being to where there is no more of you?
Do I figure out a path to make of something that is gone or do I just continue to accept it
for what it is and for what it was?
and that's is it.
