Passage

Admit it,
invite him in
You can't see where you are going
You are not totally lost.
Don't look far off
enter the space which surrounds it
where you are recognized.
Be present to it 
find the word, the line
written inside you
someone has inscribed it for you.
You are not leaving,
You are arriving
everything is waiting
Turn your face
you are already there.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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January 16, 2012 at 1:50 PM
A nice write :-)
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