Dear Me

For years
my mind would aimlessly wonder
with feet towing in all directions
searching for understanding, but of what?
Feeling out
of place among this group and that,
enjoying bliss only for a season-
not good enough.
The journey
of winds carried me along
questionable paths in
an unknown quest for peace.
And unexpectedly
I found it,
in a vacent room
filled with sunlight. For then
I became aware
these were all lessons
for a new journey.

Dear Me © Copyright 2008. C. R. Stone