A Fool's Errand

There are fool's errands

and mazes

and confused, disconnected ideas

that lead to nowhere in particular.

Come to me, my fool's errand.

Come.

Come and absorb me

into your kaleidescopic outlook

your colourful perspective.

Pull me, my fool's errand.

Pull me to the depths of

the ocean, the heights

of the Himalayas. 

Take me, my fool's errand.

Take me to places

I might die

I might lose consciousness

I might

I might

I might

But at least, my fool's errand,

I will live.