Karmic Compass

seclusia brought on by choice
karmic compass pointed glintwards
far upon the cottoned sky
dotted stars play the game so sly

paths left behind routes never so kind
blind alleys tributing to sun spotted valleys
what i left behind i may never know
with the lipped prayer hope i never lost

fausted to climb here alone
never knew what i gained
wether for better or the worse
this is my gift or my curse