Wandern

One must leave to know what is home,

One must return to know where one has been.

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I'm not who I am yesterday or tomorrow. Ever to become whom I long to be, to know; to move in place with Time's hand.

Your real inner self Cannot be touched from without Rather, in the dark Beneath the shallow smoke screen Buried deep is the treasure

Silence between words One beat of a hummingbird Moments 'tween moments Buried secrets, left unheard Dark star shining, formless pearl