8-14-2012        Quietly
            My feet wonder down the path beneath me,
            My mind follows,I-myself arrive later,
            I come here every year ,each has been dear,
            Once again I stop to let my mind go,
            Beyond the farthest sound,quiet has overcome time,
            Suspended by a line -from the sky,frozen in motion,
            Only the sun’s shadows inch slowly along,
            I close my eyes,I become as one with my surroundings,
            I know,not who I am,my self is no longer,
            Feeling a part of everything,feeling into the now.