Think straight the earth is
Moving underneath you
Things won’t always be stationary
Climb through the vines
Pass through the jungle
On your way we find
The most powerful revelations
Are still in store for us
To discover
We cannot uncover what is
Left to be found if we are
Stuck in the same place
On the ground and still
We need a rock to call home
Something to come back to
How do we then
In what way is it possible
A nomadic civilization
Sounds appealing but
We are creatures of habit
A necessary nature for
Routine a mole in a home
Home is where the heart is
I have been told
And our hearts are in our breasts
Last I checked
But how then do we find
The meaning meant our
Ancestors left for us
To open up the doors
Where hidden chimes
Ring this unquestionable
Answer to the footsteps
Of our lives?
© GÄ
Poétique 