The road goes on and on
I must find out where
What is beyond the gate
Over the hill
Under the water
It’s all a wonder
It’s all Oneness
From womb to grave
We seek
What we long for…no one knows
Just when we think it within reach
It becomes effervescent
Until we stop grasping
Stop reaching
Stop looking
And see it Here
It is the Way
In this moment I reach left
In this moment I reach right
In many moments I stay between
But stagnate if I stay too long
And so the road goes on and on
Until I reach the end
At last there is no gate
No hill
No water
Only Oneness
Balance is not mine to make
The end of grasping
The end of reaching
The end of looking
It is the Way
originally posted at stillroundthecorner.com
