228. No Fixed Course Poem by Jaden Knight

I had no fixed course for proceeding
nor the drive to aim for one
my targeting sight was broken
and I was unable to replace it

I felt like a clock upon the wall
always moving yet never going anywhere
same things happened day after day
seemed to be stuck in the same place

My compass pointed in all directions
my map was out of date by a a few months
my reading of them is not great anyway
so I was a long way from where I should be

All the paths have been washed away
but I built new ones my self
I now have goal to aim for
something special to work towards
and though it may not be on any map I have
I'm willing to do what is necessary
in order to achieve my desire