There are so many stories that have come and gone.
I would like to share all of them with you, but they seem
to fall away soon after they are spun.
I am here, heart open, riding a momentum that continually
rises again and again inside me.
Soon I will leave on some kind of pilgrimage.
I will travel by train and the houses of friends.
All I know is I am heading North, and further into love.
The love that exists inside me, is reflected in kind irises
and filtered into my being from the sunshine.
I hope to meet you there,
Your entire you, right here.
Without assumption, hurry or force.
Gracefully, infinitely, Simply.