Life is
lessons the
teacher matters
not the
meaning of
others lies
in you
not them
they aren’t
the problem
nor you
the solution
it’s the
lesson that’s
always learned
JourneyOn
The one thing
that I have
chosen not of
renders all those
that I have
meaningless it’s in
this silence that
I find myself
floating
somewhere close to
surface but not
being now a
creature of the
deep
HomeIsTheWho
And after having
lost everything that
I had known
I kept moving
forward knowing that
I would land
somewhere and that
the where meant
less to me
than the who
for the who
would be home
…now…
And now
the noise
of having
lived a
life has
gone silent
and I’m
left with
nothing but
WhenYouAre
And Wisdom
asked me
what it
was that
I wished
to be
the wind
I said
because it
is both
invisible and
yet moving
and that
Wisdom said
you’ll be
when I
asked Wisdom
when Wisdom
replied when
you are