Young boy I sit here an old man.
With you I roll down the highway toward the end on my life.
The end of my life will weigh heavy upon you as you travel in search of the light.
You will meet many who shine and you will believe they are the ones I speak about.
Be careful not to indulge too heavily in that which will cause separation of soul from self.
Years will pass and tears will fall because the road I traveled weeps for you.
Pay attention to your heart and remember that soul and self will correct each other.
Warmth and understanding will enter from the distance and light you will see.
Subtle when you sleep in happines and bright when your life is lost in the sadness and disappointment.
Young boy you are growing old and the road you have traveled weeps……………………….
I have no answer
I know not how to explain
That which guides me
I know not why
The light from the east
Shines so bright within my soul
Epaminon why did you leave me so soon
The Road Now

June 18, 2011 at 12:45 |
another good writing that i can relate too–sending blessings your way
wen