This journey

Across so many miles, settlements, you have walked, and yet, nowhere could you find to open up like the ocean, fitting sanctuary?

May well be; deep maladies, they say have by now made many habitations unnatural —-  This journey then is only a continued stepping from one vacuity to a different one!

Night falls.Let night fall in all it’s denseness; it’s deep mystical darkness — to let drop the fardel of grief — veils facial lines, and all the world.

Knowing all this, I still say,look with a calmer eye, and you will see – In the faraway nigrescent dots of light glowing as fireflies—

Maybe somewhere an encampment, it’s eyes full of sleep has been waiting long to hearken the beats of your heart.

It could well so happen.Such things do.

~❤️