Tuesday, March 14, 2006

THE ROAD NOT TAKEN



Would things have really been so different
Would the world really have been so shaken
If when I were a much younger man
I had chosen the road not taken

Would the days have been any the brighter
Or the nights darker than they are
Would I still have lived in such obscurity
Or shined brighter than any star

It does little good to wonder
Of things that might have been
For who, and what I have become
I must live with in the end

Though life could have been much better
All in all I do not feel forsakenI count the blessings that I have
And cry not of the road not taken

Monday, March 06, 2006

Wolf and a man


Off through the new day's mist
i runout from the new day's mist
i have come
i hunt
therefore i am man
harvest the land
taking of the fallen lamb
Off through the new day's mist i run
out from the new day's mist I have come
we shift
pulsing with the earth
company we keep roaming the land while you sleep
nose to the wind
back to the meaning of life
bright is the moon high in starlight
chill is the air cold as steel tonight
we shift
call of the wild
fear in your eyes
it's later than you realized
nose to the wind
back to the meaning of life
I feel a change
back to a better day
hair stands on the back of my neck in wildness is the preservation of the world
so seek the wolf in thyself
nose to the wind
back to the meaning of wolf and man

-MET