

My PlaceI was born, I'm alive. I have lived, I will die. As the present passes me by and the future is always nigh, It's a sordid state I'm in, I can't progress from where I've been. I spend my time helping other men and waiting for my chance again. Yet when it comes how will I know, and will I have anything to show? Will I have the room to grow? Will I drown in the ebb and flow? In another time and another place I could have lived my life with grace. Now I just fall on my face to stand back up and find my place.My Place