The Process of Becoming
It’s slow,
the journey toward becoming.
It’s filled with alleyways
down which the light
struggles to filter.
Recursive,
the exploration
of the mind,
the Self.
Rare
are the arteries,
the streets,
wide and easy to traverse.
There are no signs
telling you which way to go
or when to walk.
Your pace is your own,
and your destination unique
from other travelers
on common journeys.
Posted by Amanda at May 04, 2003 01:04 PM
