I’ve arrived to an intersection,
the long journey inward,
expecting nothing but silence
to neutralize the recent events.
I comprehend that knowing means nothing
and the ego takes care of the rest
with its nagging chit-chat
covering the path with doubt and negativity.
The gibberish that arrives must be exterminated
so I can continue traveling down the road
aligning self to spirit,
wishes to dreams,
grace to awareness.
The voices have subsided.
I am searching for the calmness
of faith and blessings
as hope floats upward.
Life is lived with love,
the inward version of infinite wisdom,
and I vast in the light
of a new beginning and the distant road
allowing the Divine to lead the way.