Nativ Path

naturally
the timeless time to come
into the field of a dream, from beyond
thresholds of the mind, walking silently like a shadow
one night, one mystery, one quantum leap
in rhythm with the endless light
lost and found, upon the streets of Jerusalem
protected, at the edges, peregrinating into corners
thoughtless, yet with purpose
ever so naturally
over measured stones, to some place
converging into some thought
called into being
considering it