ONE LIGHT

I walk in a path of my own, I live by no one’s philosophies, rule by no authority but self. I have heard the poems of greats share their thoughts across history. The mountains they have climbed, the triumphs they have faced, the challenges of life words and philosophies of stories of their day. I stand in my quest, not of death, not of stories of my time, or re-quotes of history’s passed. I don’t want to over exaggerate tales of the unknown, or stories passed their time. I am in search of myself, not the one I see in the mirror but the one unknown. The one that speaks to me from within, the one that walks with me. In my dream I always see from this life, but in the dream when I look in the mirror to see myself, I see nothing.

Things that cross my mind at night, is not about tomorrow. For one cannot worry about something they will never see. Tomorrow is just a word for the next day, a word in its self. If I could challenge my within, my words will always question. Why do I walk with nature, and every time I step away, nature calls me suddenly with just a whisper in my ear. To bring me back to this path.

At night when I look up at the stars, there is always one brighter than the other’s and it seems to talk to me. I don’t question my sanity nor do I question why I walk my path, all I know is something is pulling me to the path I walk. It seems all of nature knows but me. My connection is deep, in its depths Nature its self has written across my heart, only I know from within. This is what I seek, my path from within my path, that may seem I’ve walked before. One light that shines from the night, that screams for my attention. Confusion may whisper across my words, but to understand me? Is to read this again.