Lonely I stand at the crossroads
Reaching out with eyes to caress
The faces gliding by within me
A glimmer of hope
With a satin thought
Grazes the sheets of memory
Revelling in the silky smoothness
When sensations steal me
Directionless I drift
Searching that familiar face
With enmeshed dreams
Sudden wafts of the musk
When I forget who I am
Become the loadstar
And when the sea
Of desires and wants
Abates its fury
To the unruffled waters
Of clear consciousness
The remnants of dreams
Rearrange in sync
Finally the beloved emerges
How clearly I can see
That he wasn’t the destination.
Beloved was the journey within me
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