late night 2

late night 2

manifestation at its fullest
  silk to my fingertips
      ink to my pen
rambled on, twisted in
       letting go once more
             of remembering when
at once i was child
    too fragile, maybe thin
          to entertain the visions
that started to build inside,
       within.
a journey grows long
     and thy feet still walk
burden upon burden, thy feet
      progress, dirt and heat
   have worn the soles.