untethered like a wild hoarse,
roaming free.
like sixteen wishing,
I was clear of ancient worry
...
That old rueful song
O' where?
Assuaging blame,
That old terrible game.
...
What's it all about?
This Ol' world of ours.
If This is the best we,
Can do.
...
Untethered
untethered like a wild hoarse,
roaming free.
like sixteen wishing,
I was clear of ancient worry
& remorse
this old age ain't all it's
cracked up to be.