Time paints a path, as the journey unfolds
Known but yet a mystery
Slowly becoming familiar as it lets itself appear.
Trust. Let go. Love.
The past, the present, the future
In each moment there is joy
Just being present, with all as its meant to be.
A beautiful dance to the symphony playing in my heart
Gracefully dancing to the ancient beat as the drums call in the distance
Beckoning those to come forward
To the light shining bright, emanating
Surrounding those on its path.
Gently calling us forth.
As we beautifully dance to the rhythm long since forgotten.
Together as one. With self, with love, with the universe.
The pathway HOME. I am HOME.