I am puzzling it out
Whether with glass and photons
Keyboards and electrons
Or synapses and neurons
But the wisest insights always come
When I turn away from all of these
And simply listen to the voice within
Which resonates best with my body
But the wisest insights always come
When I turn away from all of these
And simply listen to the voice within
Which resonates best with my body
The place itself
Knows not
What it is
Nostalgia
Mixed with quirkiness
Leavened by wit
And insight
Side-trips provide
Opportunities for insight and growth
I believed thought
Was the centre
Of my being
Until I began
To sense
The presence of existence itself
Such a road promises
Adventure, beauty, discovery
And the longer I follow it
The further inside myself I see
And so I forfeit
The beauty
And insight
I will never know
I am not alone on this journey
Many seek the limitations of their world view