I’ve come to a place
where there are no paths
there just is

the known
the knower
are one

I’ve come to a place
where there are no paths
there are no egos
only the wind
on my
skin
is

yet- my feet choose a path.

there is nothing
save the One

now all
I must do
is fit in
and act
human.

March 1998

ROSS L. ANDREWS