As the mind wanders.
It does so with the promise it will take you along
Along rolling hills layed under crimson sun set
Whispering soft promises entangled in the crisp breeze
For certain you are the companion
In this endless search

Where the road bends sharp rock juts
Violently from the ****** ground
Now the cold light of the moon breaks
Your silhouette against the mighty stone
Your search continues
But what part do you play in this search

Walking along side each other
The ever changing landscape
Entrenched in mystery
Joy, love, sorrow, and at times peril,
Is there virtue in your search for truth?
Or is there burden in the truth that the wandering mind
Was well travelled and you were along for the ride