I went chasing wonders
thinking they were afar.
But in the night of a different sky
with no stars to be found
I saw wonder—
in the journey of my dreams
walking the rolling hills,
with flowers dancing
in the midday breeze
and sheep, and cows
and long views.
Deep within my heart that beats,
in the vastness of this awakening,
honesty appeared
—and the moon rose
and the sun followed
—and I found myself,
once more.
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