There are times when life is a maze...
There will be those who get caught up in it and lose all sense of direction...
To the point of losing oneself...
In such times where there is no east... west... north... south... or even a central spot...
And there is no guiding light to lead one back...
Nor a life buoy in sight to extricate one from the whirlpool of asphyxiation...
One's saving grace would only be to go where the wind blows...
Or would it be to stay behind... stationary... in that one locality...
In wait for a fresh bearing to embark on an untrodden trajectory... or be stuck in reverse...???
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