So much time spent
wandering
looking for the roads
which lead on
and on
to some magnificent unknown
where an adventure which awaits us
such promise
such mystery...
But for me
I keep finding
that every road I travel down
keeps somehow leading
right back to me
into the tunnel of my eye
where I drive and drive through darkness
hoping there is a light somewhere at the end.
But no matter
these tunnels are still a great mystery to me
an adventure of self
and I can always flip a K-turn
and escape me for a while
if I'm missing the sunshine of those open roads.
I think perhaps
we should not be afraid to take
the path that leads only to ourselves
for we cannot really appreciate where we've yet to go
if we cannot appreciate where we have already been.
path that leads only to ourselves... true self. strong words and oh so on target. Great image. I can see it hanging in The Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York . Lovely.
