From the sea of seekers,

One day, you will come my way,

drift past me,

and then,

with a prayer intact


glance this way again.

Is this you?


There is an ocean of thoughts,

of interests, of voices to hear.

I am not looking for you,

life has sought us.

We do not hunt one another,

but allow ourselves to be drawn by forces

beyond mere human understanding,

beyond distance, beyond power.

This is you. 

One Comment Add yours

  1. oolszimp says:

    i believe this. the cynic in me has got plenty silenced the last few years.
    for the gentle, bizarre, miraculous crossing of paths.


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