5-17-26

As some pray to the god of the east, let me pray to the god of the west.

As some seek the road to connection, in solitude let me find my rest.

As some find peace in the comforts of home, let me set out again to wander the woods alone.

As some run endlessly from the darkness of the past,

let me embrace my darkest memories, that the experience may last.

As some believe in logic or churches built on rocks,

let me hold to my breath, and embrace the paradox.

Let my seeking be endless, and not lead to discovery,

Let my heart be my home as I share a wink with the great mystery.

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