Erich Eigenseher Poems

Not knowing where to go
or who I should see
not going with the flow
or who I should be
...

As I sit here on my chair
I can't understand why you aren't there
you are lost to me
and I think I know why
...

Lost in the dark
like wandering through a park
far away in an unknown land
one hope holding a strand
...

We are outta time
no more time to shine
we are outta time
no more time to whine
...