Apr 27, 2007 00:56
The Way
April 27, 2007
To find the way takes time.
To find the way we might realize we already have.
To find the way is fruition in the end.
Along the way are roads.
Along the way are paths.
Along the way are trails.
Of those some loop back upon one another, endless loops, and crisscross one another.
Of those they do not matter in the end. None of them. But the end itself does matter.
In the end only the way matters. For it is fruition of ourselves. Peace. Forever.
me,
writing