Poem

In solitude today...
Always a time for an inward exploration


Heavy on my heart...
What I contemplate is the hardest part of travels... though the most beautiful at the same time


As I think about all the beautiful souls I’ve met along the way...
The imprint they leave in my heart


But as fast as we connect...
They are often gone...the memory of the moments always to remain


As I listen to the ocean waves...
It seems much the same


The waves come into the shore strong...
Then they are gone...back into the sea


But no matter how fast or slow they come and go...
They imprint the land ... like friends imprint the heart and soul