Feeling my way through fear in the dark

This unknown path lit only by a spark

Of light within me from which I will never part

One step, two steps…at least that’s a start. 

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Have you been on a Nomad’s journey, my friend?

Are you on one now, and don’t know where it ends?

Choose the straight path, or the one that bends?

Because you never know what each path will lend. 

That’s half the fire, and half the fear 

Can’t turn back now, as now you’re too near

Escaping the dark where your path is clear

And should we cross paths, trust I’ll lend a good ear.​​

                                          - BR, Fellow Traveller​​