Follow the Path to the Heart

I travel alone from house to house
My home is my Heart
This evening, I listen to music that sings to my heart. I watch the pinks and blues of the sunset say goodbye to the day. I follow the path to my heart, this is where my home is, in my heart. 
All of my people and animals, my guides, the spirits, nature and who I am, live right here, in my heart. Sometimes I forget where we all live and I feel despair.
I remember.
I follow the path back to my heart and find us all here together. 
I am no longer alone.
I have found my way home.


Published by As the Road Wanders

Travel Blogger and Traveler

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