Turns and Swamps

Turn left, turn right, go ahead

How many turns I took I did not count

And sure sometimes I did not know where it led

Perhaps to the deepest swamp

Stumbled, tricked, abandoned and trapped

Foolish not looking further, thinking deeper!

When I struggled out

the first time

All dizzy and muddy and messy

Never again! I swore

Less and less stepping into swamps and pitfalls

More and more walking on the steady lane

Oh so steady I slipped through it in a whirl

And realize how much I miss the swamps

Next, next time I turn I may not remember

In every single turn I become fuller