January 15, 2011

old september thoughts...

worlds slow
colliding under trees
time become obsolete
the vibrant forest
engulfs the entire being

unfamiliar noises startle the insides
questions begin to arise
fear emerges
with every step the feeling dissipates into the earth
pushing...pulling...farther, faster, harder, further...
only to realize this journey never ends
with every vista there is a dry spell
every dream there is a challenge...

Having faith in the path as it meanders into the unknown
the pace begins to steady

each step coming closer to home

plugging in- a direct connection to the source
simple gems come into focus
comfort spreads like wildfire

winds scream secrets in the night
remebering to live the process
not the outcome
the experience
not the goal...

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