A Labyrinth of passing minutes.
Days like a maze. Often just deja vu. A “Been here before!” A “No, not again!” But again and again it's just another story that shows history is repeating itself. Tragedy and Farce, you know. And be sure lots of clowns getting ready for their performance. Taking the stage. Stealing the show. But sometimes sometimes I see something else like a dream like a vision. Not by Minos but from Chartres. If you know what I mean. A long and winding path, yes - but you know it leads to the middle and then out. A real point of view. A change of perspective. All it takes is time - and trust. It's possible. You can keep moving.