- Lost in Useless Territory -

For twenty years, I wondered endlessly with the purpose of a train conductor. I watched as my direction was laid out in detail, then washed away. Comfortable in my control of the place I occupied.

With dedication, mile after long mile, I walked the path of conformity. She once said I should be a banker. Nothing could be closer to her fact and further from my truth.

When my soul's path collided with the bullet train I was on, I knew I was  ost in the useless territory of my own awareness. Consciousness awoke, and the path became clear.