My Family, My Friends

As I lay there watching,
Drifting on clouds of snow,
The pale sky overhead moves,
Rocking as I go,

I don't know why I'm there,
I don't know who to tell,
But I do know I can't move,
Or travel on to sell...

The secrets that are held,
By family and by friends,
The people I once trusted,
Following through twists and bends.

They know naught where I go,
Nor where I've been,
But all they know is that,
I'll soon tell them what I've seen.

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© KayD [2006]