On a crisp cool winter evening I saw the stars winking at me.
Looking up at the heavens.
I ask for understanding.
I close my eyes and reach into the cosmos within.
I make way way thru the labyrinth of my existence.
Bumping into walls.
Falling down holes.
While avoiding the falling rocks.
So many pitfalls.
So many internal issues.
Attempting to dance with the Stars
While I shovel the shit from my former selfs
Laying on the floor after almost tripping over a rock.
Gazing down the road and the cloudy sky above.
You reached out and grabbed my hand.
I felt your presence with me and appreciated your attention.
Maybe could some how there be growth?