I used to follow my mind Until I discovered it had no clue Where to find it Or what to do, if it did My heart holds this riddle I take his hand Our travels are now within Within me He knows where to find it He knows where to search What I must do
Our path is inward I follow blindly Slowly at first with a firm grip But as my faith quickens So does my pace I begin to loosen my grip My walk becomes a run The run a leap The leap a fall I let go
I’m falling Falling into me Helplessly falling Endlessly falling Disappearing now Into love I find and am found
i think there is a whole lot more in your lines than we can read ... incredible inward journey .. passionate to seek and find truth .. really like this sir .. thanks for sharing your deep thoughts and introspection
E.
Posted 2 Years Ago
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2 Years Ago
Thank you again E. All I can say is the journey took way longer (and far more painful) than the poem.. read moreThank you again E. All I can say is the journey took way longer (and far more painful) than the poem. Very glad you see it found its deeper reach. Blessings Einstein 🙏🏻