Friday, May 25, 2012

Weary wanderer...

Like a wandering soul fumbling in the dark for a glimpse of light, I need you. You are the echo of my sound, the beat amidst a familiar beat...a long distance call. I am brought home in you, alright and at peace, for a brief moment in time. My walk through the looking glass, another world, another life...unlived. And as life cycles and seasons pass, I wander and journey afar, away...and though my adventure leaves me full, I still long for home, have space for home and am lead home. Can't stay though, the journey beckons me and we are soul-bound. But there is no place like home.

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