The way it is today is not the way It has always been nor will always be It is only the way it is today Nor is it the only reality
You might want to leave but might as well stay Await another possibility So as not to miss the end of this play In which you take the stage alongside me
Sometimes I wonder if we really are Here or if this is all an illusion Or I wonder if I wandered too far Into a labyrinth of confusion
But then what else am I supposed to do? I follow my nose to see where it goes It might still lead to a dream come true Both best and worst is that nobody knows
Until it happens when it is too late And when it happens is when we find out Nobody wins an argument with fate So we have nothing to worry about
We have to see what happens when it does And not before nor after only then Never mind what will be nor how it was We were happy once and will be again
Within the labyrinth at every turn I realize I really have no choice But to be myself as I live and learn And asking questions I have found my voice
I have no idea what else I might find Or what I might lose and yet I have this Some people tell me I have lost my mind And I tell them how it felt like a kiss
We act and react we watch ourselves walk And we wonder where we are walking to We write our own roles we hear ourselves talk And we wonder who we are talking to Sometimes I want to leave but I will stay Await another possibility So as not to miss the end of this play
I look out to the audience and see To my surprise a face which I know well There is no one out there except for me The critic who makes this heaven or hell
While up on the stage I wander between And how it will end nobody can tell But my fellow actors know what I mean Since like our audience we are the same
We try to leave us laughing as we go Our only difference being the name We give it as we go on with the show With no one to credit no one to blame Except ourselves but then we never know Within the labyrinth at every turn Awaits another line for us to learn
I have to see what happens when it does And not before nor after only then Never mind what will be nor how it was I was happy once and will be again
Within the labyrinth at every turn I must be myself as I live and learn
+Steven Curtis Lance
Copyright MMVIII
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Reviews of "Within the Labyrinth"
Reviewed by Gianetta Ellis (Reader)
Reviewed on January 18, 2008
Interesting style and provocative message. I like "we write our own roles" - a simple truth many have yet to understand or accept.
Unless you try, you will be stuck in the labyrinth. Must keep moving forward. An excellent searching write, Steven, very well penned. I believe in you, that you will make it out. :)
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.