In my minds eye, I am lost,
Within a world of fantasy of heartstopping pace.
Kindred souls All kinds- all creeds,
Searching with soul for an urgent need,
Pacing breathe at every break,
With bodies hot and dowsed with sweat,
our fulfilment is not yet met.
We remember times that have long since gone,
Sisters and brothers lost, we were related by song,
Our journey ahead is long and unclear,
but my soul remains free and wants to remain here.
In my minds eye I am not lost or alone
Forever with soul, my heart and my home.
D. Roberts 2008