Vicarious visions of what\u2019s meant to be<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A distant view beyond the veil<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Funneled through the lens of fate<\/p>\n\n\n\n
What went wrong, what went well<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It\u2019s not ours to tell<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The world turns on with or without us<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Others seem to follow suit<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But something in the motion stops me<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Stuck in neutral once again<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I look around at all the faces<\/p>\n\n\n\n
People and places carrying on<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Lives led through the hands of time<\/p>\n\n\n\n
So why can\u2019t I follow those footsteps?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Why can\u2019t I take those halting movements?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I only seem to march in place<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I see all that could be before me<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Yet all I do is blink and wait<\/p>\n<\/body>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"