Out of Touch With Me

well I think that this obsession

has got to change from something

that I’m wanting to something

that could set me free

I get so locked up

in my own lonely aspirations

it has become

an all encompassing greed

I got out of touch with me

so I’m trying to turn the page

head up a new street

but I seem to be tripping over these

damn ol´ feet

one day I’ll get it right

one day I’ll be free

may 7 1992

Swartz Bay BC

On board the Queen of Esquimalt

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