Thursday, November 15, 2012

Half Way

People travel the world looking, searching for something; they try to live experiences that will uncover themselves. They move to find out who they are.

As for me, I go here and, here I go. I go as I go and go. My heart shaped compass has lead me half way around the world. And here I pulse to vibrate, to float, to sink, to tumble, and to whirl. I am as much of me as there is, and I still have another half way around the world to go! 

In Georgia