Twilight is fading
Misty evening turning penumbras in to deep shadows.
Fragrance of anonymous flowers piercing senses.
As I walk through the forest
Phantom fairies start enticing my heart.
From some far galaxies some one watching my path.
My journey
My soul\'s destiny.
Thousand distractions and temptations
Trying to destroy my meditation.
Yet I can not succumb to seductions.
I must exercise my free will to discover my being
My nothingness and the purpose of my journey.