Funny I thought

The same two women from the last rest stop

It of course makes sense

We travel the same route

Then it occurred to me

So many things

Incidental and coincidental

Actually align us with people

Who are on the same path

Not just in physical space

But emotional


Spiritual paths

We align not only with guides

But fellow travelers

So we will never be alone

The journey is ongoing

The discovery never stops

The paths branch out

In all the directions of the universe

And at its intersections

We can feel its pulse

That is why other times

We may seem lost

But it is just because we

Have not reached a pulse point

We comprise the capillaries

Arteries and cells

Of all the galaxies

Including the ones

We only imagine

Into existence


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