I . a r i s e
My senses take flight,
twirling on beams of moonlight.
f l o a t i n g . a w a y
Bare feet tread a fragrant path,
Shrouded in a cloth of blossoms.
A breeze toys with locks of gold.
f u r t h e r . I . d r i f t
Form drawn by a lunar siren,
Silhouetted in shimmering silver.
Peace comes dripping slowly here.
I . w a n d e r
Are these footsteps mine?
I . w o n d e r
This shadow is incomplete,
Without answers to all the questions
I . s e e k
Missing pieces lie in wait
Strewn on the path ahead
Time will yield its bounty
I . a w a i t
I've seen flashes of other journeys
There will be more….
Of this I am sure
I breathe in timeless moonlight,
Relishing the gifts bestowed,
I behold the beauty of now,
Unknown and I are at peace
I . a m
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footprintsposted on 01/08/2008