Those quiet days of Yore
Where have those quiet days of yesterday gone?
Lost in the shuffle and bustle of today..
I am caught in the crosswinds, blown far from known waters.
Where is the eye of the hurricane?
That quiet point where all is still.....
Somewhere In the middle as I recall.
Is that all?
No there's more...
A dull roar....
Clashing and crashing the walls come down..
I have no fear of the things others hold dear.
Things that seem so important and so dire..
I care only because I desire to be gentle.
As I shatter the Illusions they cling to like life itself..
Why do I discard what I have known so easily while others only let slip a little peice at a time?
Because after being shattered one or twice it becomes simple..
Easier to let go of what one never had for long....
Fragile is what describes it best....
Such a word......to mean so much...apply to so many things and moments.
Existence hangs on a thread..
Troubled hearts are a luxury afforded to the safe and secure.
Those confident they have a tomorrow.
I am so alone in my vision, the way I see things beneath all the structures that make up a shared world.
My world is simple, My world is Now...
My world Lies inside a perfect spere, a timeless place where I feel....
Where the waters flow ever deeper and stronger...
Taking me to some far off place I have never been..
Again..........
When movement is all one has ever known....
Change is easy.....easier.....
It takes roots to have them pulled up....
Rootless, landless,, houseless but not Homeless...
They call us Gypsies, nomads and transients...
In an old Tongue it was called Wandejahr........
WanderLust.....
Yes, Lust to watch the world go by....
To see the trees and signposts of this place fade into the distance.....
To see the far Horizon grow slowly closer and reveal itself to us like a
New Lover undressing......
Eyes ever seeking that new land ....
Delta.. I embrace thee....
Come, My friend, I surrender to your wisdom...
Take Me, Do with me what you will.....
Awaken me to Glory unknown.....
The sunrise fresh through the forest......
and a stream speaking to me alone at Dawn....
and a Road untraveled....
Awaits me....
I am ready....
Come to me Now.....
S.M.Helios~Sunchaser F.W.P.
Not written by me but branded on my heart....
