I've been down that road.
The one that leads to where
visions abound and choices
are plentiful (if not always
real).
That road where the way is
long and sometimes rocky.
And where there are flowers
to be appreciated along the
way.
Where the people's smiles are
mostly sincere and without
deceit (although there are the
odd wolves traveling that back
road to grandma's house).
And fellow travelers speak
freely of their journeys,
past and present with an
almost fairy tale gleam in
their eyes.
I too walk the path of the
seeking heart. Not knowing
what is around the next bend
in the road, but, ever hopeful,
ever curious, ever faithful,
always vigilant for the place
that my weary heart will
finally find a home.
yes, I know that road.
yes, I've been that way.
And as I continue walking,
the search continues...