There’s a way
The direction doesn’t matter
While the heart takes the steps
Pulsing with the beat of the land
on that worn footpath not noticed
With all those wild earthy scents
and the way the breeze caresses
bare skin in the pause and glance
to the cloud dance over the Sun.
Shadows and light loving on each other
grateful for the need to breathe in the shade
when moments shift on The way like they do
When the heart path skips a beat in the knowing
That this is the right way all a long living easy.