I sit.
soon to stand.
near and here
where but there
to feel the rhythm
to write ones rhyme
I walk
to wander
if only
to follow the wind between my thighs
guiding
motion
of destination
unanswered.
To seek
To learn
will forsake my trail
To know
To share
will deepen my flight
to ground what once flew
with the wind through the stars
to see whats above
between the dark
within the light
never to be grey
forever wanting to ignite
but dear friend
and solemn love
I sit
and soon will stand.