the seeker walks
along a path
that is never
really there
echoes of the
steps themselves
whispering secrets
as the moss
envelopes
each footfall
into gently
weaving silence
the leaves
murmur soft
tales
truths
sewn between
stolen breaths
paths merge
diverge
remembered dreams
unrecognized faces
in the
dappled light
blinking softly
in and out
of the
conscious
mind
the seeker
walks
along a path
that is never
really there
...