Sunday, May 24, 2015

I thought of you and mountains moved,
Stars sparkled and danced.
The fire ignited, a path appeared, ready to take a chance.
Come to us, the mountains called,
Come brave this dark cold night.
You've known all along this was meant to be, let your soul take flight,
Return to the path you've traveled so long ago, in dreams and evenings past;
In the dark is where we grow, no longer asleep at last.

Tuesday, January 27, 2015

I came to the other side with few belongings.
One wondering mind was all the baggage I cared to pack, since what a weight the parcel of a heavy heart can carry...
The answer I sought was already a question I answered
But by stepping through the window to gaze into the mirror of myself
I saw
It is within me.