So, Where To? Poem by Liyo Denorte

you don't know
that's fine
let's get lost
chasing and challenging
the potential of seeking
solace
increased
mainly due with the thought
of seeing your own reflection
specifically
on bygone cities
all across the pacific
stamp it on your forehead
stamp it and be sacred
to hell with the inevitable
we are not much in control anyway
most of the time
compensate with the unseen
compensate and be forgiven
getting additional miles of miles of smiles
going back
not for numbers
but for wonders
and then ponder:
asking?
so where am i going?
what am i heading for?
for more, that's it!
even if
you wouldn't be so sure
what's in store
i know,
the unpaid bill is not yet due,
waiting for another
individual
in queue
ranking
communication
between
are string
of expertise
on seeing
on finding
more questions