And with tomorrow,
a new day will dawn.
The sky will be cleansed
and made whole once more.
Destiny whispers to me,
wiping the slate clean.
The debris of pain washed away,
returning me to source,
standing as one,
in the spotlight of my life.
How many degrees separate us
On this axis of life?
Where are you
That we remain strangers?
Have our paths crossed
As we invisibly amble?
Do you breathe unawareness
Malnourished also
By overpopulation?
Seek refuge in your heart
Destiny calls us
Unique to our quest
Waiting in the wings
For our paths to cross
shiny pebbles 