Reflection

...the path is not very clear

ahead, and it doesn't help that

I don't know where this is going.

Few random stops on this

Journey, for the reason I am

on this is too great, to

preicious for stops, but

nothing is being rushed either,

for I am takin in the beauty

& knowledge of this journey.

1 night, just off the

path in which I walk,

A stop by a lake was my choice.

This journey's light provided

by the moon, pales in

comparrison to the many stars

lighting her skyline.

Looking into the water, I gaze

upon what I see, not in shock,

but in joy for upon my

reflection, I do not see me,

I see her, my journey.

She is there linking us,

linking us as one, making us 1

.....at this moment...



~HOW LONG WILL SHE BE

        WITHIN MY SITE~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Continuation to " The Journey Just Started"

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