When alone in a forest
is one truly alone?
Trees towering my very being
What did I come here for?
And so, I wandered for miles
Perhaps you stayed still
Along my path, the wolf
--the sun rose
and here, I made a left
When alone in a forest
is one truly alone?
Towering trees, your very being
What did you come here for?
Blue waves across a butterflies wings
You dream of golden horses
Of many things; awake, I dream
At noon the river was a mirror
Take a sip of the water, gently part your lips
Words of silence spoke sounds of trust
in a voice of honesty
in a language of love
The closer I went out
The further you came in
And so, we wandered for miles
From different edges of the world
Crossed many oceans to sleep under the same stars
Miles turned to minutes, minutes turned into months
It was along our connected paths,
We traveled around the sun
In a cocoon of silk, I rested peacefully
To wake up in a room of rainbows
Along your path, I flew
--the sun set
and here, you made a right
There will always be a first sunrise,
just as certain to come a last sunset
Dozens of golden hours
We have shared in the seconds between
I no longer have interest in counting the leaves
Today, I have found attraction in the whispers of the breeze
does separation create space
or space create separation?
is this a beginnings end,
or an ends beginning?
Space is sacred
You must seek your truth
Sometimes questions don't have answers
I am at peace with knowing
This was not our time to leave the forest
There is still much to learn
When alone in a forest
is one truly alone?
thank you.