Drift

Far I have drifted

Long I have waited

To know myself

To taste a wild freedom within my skin

Yes, there is much left to do

But you can taste freedom along the way

It is fuel for the journey

Salve for the burn

Inspiration for the despair

Find it under a rock

In a river flow

Across the night sky

Within a ray of sunshine

Across a field of rolling hills

On the snow covered ground

Beside the sound of rain drops

In a candle flame

Under the cozy blanket

Within a cup of tea

Floating on the smoke of sage

On the breath

Uncover it often.