Untold people have passed
this way, along
this well worn path.
Others eyes have seen
this and that.
Others have done
what I too
have done.
Some left
their mark, some a clue
only. Many more
like ghosts gone
by; casting only shadow.
Yet each has lent
their feet
to the treading
down the untamed
dirt and went on
before me
where surely I too
must one day go;
Leaving behind
only the lasting
impressions I made
on this earth.
AT has been calling me.
ReplyDeleteA rumbling from deep within
drawing my thoughts and heart.
Promising much but
revealing nothing prematurely..
We're waiting for each other,
until I'm swimming in its crowded solace.
Alone together with time to discover
what it is we have to share.
Exchanging our essences
with a communion of love.