Today has the air of discovery…

Today has the air of discovery…
The notion of opportunity…
I hope when it is through, I will have many exciting stories…
Far away from empty remarks about the weather.

Hmmm… which train shall I be taking?
Maybe into the hills and mountains…
The hills are full of astonishment…
And smell of violet and rose.

The quest is to find the indestructible part of me…
To stop arguing with my own reflection…
It is worthwhile to keep looking for it…
Don’t you agree?

This is just the first leg of a long journey…
A tale too slow for the impatient…
Following the great chain of being…
Until I see that there is nothing higher than what is inside of me.

I go to catch up with my own story…
To add a verse to the many verses in the holy books…
So today as I wait at the station…
I know exactly which train I will be taking.

I love you,

Annie