Something Calls To Me

There are many, many 'secrets' to this Universe and any other that you may or may not think of. We are not alone.

Out of all possibilities, here I am at this time, this place. Though it is not my place to say anything on the matter, it remains. It is the same for each of those who travel such path and paths. It is said all roads lead to Rome but even before that the potential exists. It is in this potentiality I remain.

Left, right, down the middle are each and individually the same to me. There are no roads to which I subscribe and yet in the travelling of such, paths are crossed which are never uniquely experienced. I have no enemies.

As time passes nothing changes.