don't go do

don’t go do

don’t go do
and do go don’t

makes the fabric
of that we won’t

touch for fear of
that we know

will reach the wind
that ever so blows

across the landscape
and beyond it flows

if we let it feel
escape we might not reel

back but face the ride
that changes with the tide

we find each day the sun does rise
with hope eternal in the surprise

destined is not sure
unless there is a cure

for that we know not in advance
and take the stance

our direction is our choice
always has been always will be
the joyce

that moves us toward