As the sun sets...

[narcissistpig]

I walked down this tawny lane
A half forgotten path
Mists, veils enticing
..just out of reach, immaterial.

I glance back upon the lanes trod,
seeking a newfound friend
an old soul, who speaks
the languages of harmony

Light, shimmering from the mists,
these veils surreal against the dark of soil.

2 souls, walking deep down,
once forked and went their seperate ways.
Anew, a guide, beseeching -- see the signs
Realise what's true in life

Long forgotten, not yet found
I continue walking down
searching for answers..
in the growing dusk.

Dib: Gau