The winds are blowing us toward a center
that neither of us knew, that neither of us realized
but all seekers believe in the destinations they arrive
no matter how distant we have much to exchange
A plethora of abilities gone and wasted by so many
arguments of this and that
Can we find the space
to enjoy what we have been given?
Emotional toys
Noble traveler
take me in your hand and let me whisper:
You are my body,
I am the essence of your memory
let us move as one
and change what it means to be human.