The Homeland



I wanted something to happen. To have some kind of spiritual energy overwhelmingly wash over me as I stood at the peak. As I soaked "it" in I could only think about wishing myself into tomorrow, standing in the very same spot. Streaming through my consciousness were familiar smells and comforts, peacefulness, and you. I also liked the vegetation. Ill get back there.





Your hearts know in silence the secrets
of the days and the nights.
But your ears thirst for the sound of
your heart's knowledge.
You would know in words that which
you have always known in thought.

K. Gibran