Inn

I am absent 
of things and 
of people too
I’ve let go 
of those and 
almost everything else 
standing now alone 
on some plain
some other plane
of my existence 
my soul free
having become light 
I live to 
shine in darkness 
and only attract 
the weary traveler 
for my home 
and my heart
are comfort places 
for those very 
vulnerable few who 
wish to dare