The Steppenwolf

He was a Steppenwolf or so he thought.
not that he knew what that really meant.
but it had a certain kind of ring to it
that he found appealing and appropriate.

In actual fact things made little sense
and he had begun to question it all.
particularly what he needed to do
in order to provide himself the meanings.

One thing he knew for sure and that was this.
that to rely on someone else is fraught
with the potential for disappointment
as each of us pursues our own agendas.

When all is said and done it just remains.
to be at one with all but most of all.
to be at one with you yourself and know
the rest may not agree or even sometimes care.

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