
Traveller

Gliding past, I float through turbulence
My head is bowed to the skies
Wind rushes past me
Sweet, soft, comforting
Lights flash all around me
Red, yellow, green
Green, yellow, red
I see faces, hundreds of faces
Eyes tell me stories; scars convey their pain
Yet, too afraid to make eye contact they look away
I continue through
The sounds, the silence –
All tranquil, bustling music to my ears
I see fragile beauty everywhere
“Look from afar,” they say.
“Don’t get too close… You’ll break.“
The green pastures become a blur;
and everything becomes one
The sky mingles with the Earth
The suns rays become one with me
I long to reach You.
The lights float past me
Brighter, quicker, they come and go
The wind is stronger now
Pushing me to let go all that binds me
The faces appear more distinct;
more lines, more wrinkles, more experience
Even more beauty grapples me through darkness
My fingertips brush by
Your grace surrounds me
Your call summons me
I continue; on and on
Nothing but a traveller
on my journey of reaching You.
