Brigid Faye, Reader

Just above me, within my

Imagination, lay a path.

Always before, always behind,

Sometimes stable, sometimes foggy,

Now it’s rather muggy.

Always willing in my mind,

To take the next step.

Leading to the steps in my life.

Operating at this lighter depth

Probably decreases strife.

Keeps me acting in kind

With where I’m meant to be.