The tranquility of dusk
Descends on the world
On my spirit
Descends on the world
On my spirit
So I begin
The time of
Renewal
So I begin
The time of
Renewal
While the light
Clings to them all
Clings to me
Clings to my mind
Clings to my heart
Beautiful patterns
Surprising, exquisite
Challenging, evocative
Alarming, provocative
I stop here
Often
To Wonder
To be
Tantalized
It is no different
With the cycle of life
And death
And rebirth
A yellow stripe
And smooth asphalt
Winding along
The rocky shore between
I find the rhythm of being
Come inside
It’s warm
And dry
And cozy
I wondered who’d been here
Where had they gone
From where had they come
I followed the footfalls
Until their abrupt ending
Swallowed up by the sea