Written By: David Devaney

January 24, 2004

When I walk solitary along the pathway of my life,
I am not then, nor will I ever be alone.
There is a world about me that is ever changing and abundant.
A secret garden magnificent, that is always present
and of which I am constantly aware.

Its beauty is never hidden from my view
even by the sea borne mists of the morning
or the shrouded evening fog. For its true essence
always radiates in the fragrance of my imagination
and my memories of its wonderment.

It is not merely the flowers blossoming in my heart
but more so the treasures hidden in the heartbeat
of those I have yet to meet. Their love will someday
energize my fantasies and guide my musings
as I find revelation in their innocence.

I am a child in the eternity of my own existence
guided often by the creator god who has identified
the unlimited potential of my capacity
to imagine, to dream and to exist in time.
He is my seer and I am his lyre in harmony forevermore.


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