I Need A Compass

Information blows into my sails A oneway communication No one to talk with No one to help me I'm lost in a moving see of opinions No compass to steer by No compass to decide Alone on a sea beyond the reach of the eye I have no route, I have no plans How can I choose? I'm sailing to the West No land to get some food I have no ideas. I have no opinions I'll sail to the East too I'm sailing up and down an ocean I can't reach any land to live I need a compass How can I choose?

Copyright Jaap-Henk Hoepman Index of l'Église Métropolitaine d'Art de Jésus Conducteur Mail: (jhh@xs4all.nl) WWW: http://www.xs4all.nl/~jhh.

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