nearest to thou I be
yet among the careless trundle
of men
I walk
capable yet passive
hopeful in my path
uncertain of most tangibles
yet of thee
I stand convinced
spiritual love
feeds me more
than even a thousand romantic
memories yet experienced
still I move on
uncertain of this path
but its my certainty of the
path maker
that makes this taken journey
worthwhile
in the end
which really isn't the end
at all
the beginning shall catch up
to meet each of us in
mask less awe
and that moment shall cement the
circle
we have each individually drawn
all for the good of each other
and not just that as ourselves
all blend into one
in the realm of pure light..........
(Jan. 28, 2000 6am)