it’s you

it is not that I lost my way
I never knew East from West
North from South
universal heart of mine was the guide
not my choice
or knowledge

among all languages which one speaks the truth?
it’s you
remember
before you disappear into a bird
a tree
morning breeze
lessons of life are not terminated by dimensions
true
for those eternal

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