My journey will begin after sundown,
On a Sunday.
Monday to a Wednesday my time will be free.
I will see and spend time with my mother,
And open my heart to the singing sun.
I fear my guess will be wrong,
That where my mind will lead me is
Not
Where
Anticipated.
But I will be open to the calls of the universe,
Of the sunrise and the sunset.
Remaining open ,
I shall.
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