7

Open yourself up My Child.
Surrender to the here and now.
Do not let yourself get too far ahead nor
become too complacent and lollygag behind.

Right now is where your Love is.
It's in the palm of your hand.
It's on the tip of your tongue.
It's the twinkle in your eye.

Do not overlook the Love
of your life.
You know where to find it Lost One.
Let the Wanderer remind you
that Love is You.

6

I want to write but the
words won't come.
I'm feeling some kind of way but I
push it back down.
I never speak about it but It's
there waiting for me. Stalking my
well groomed facade
ready to pounce, and shatter the
walls I put up.
It's there lurking inside. The
Real Me.

5

The time and space
between train stations is all
I need to take a deep breath,
and conjure a fleeting vision of you.

I smile the rest of the day.

4

I took the long way around
so it seems.
I was never one to make it
easy on myself,
but I got to see the sights, and met some beautiful
people.
Danced, Loved, Lost ...
and now it's time to be still.
Watch, Listen, Breath ...

3

I sat and watched the sun set today,
and now I sit with ears and eyes
wide open in The Night.

The sun set on you too,
somewhere and sometime ago.
You sit there in the darkness ... still.

We do not morn the setting of the sun.
Nor do we have fear the next day
will never come. Patience child.

We both know The Night will pass.
We stand at the ready with eyes east,
searching for the light.

We look for the signs of a new dawn to break,
and the dawn will come.
The dawn must come, and
after this long night we will be ready.