I wander December 9

take me there,
to where you are
let shadows disappear.

walk on the road with me
I waill talk to you about my dreams again.
I will point to the moon again,
and look into your eyes.

no warning. Its a surprise.
Its one thing to live, its another to let life register.
Pendelums are damaging, a quiet meditation
takes me to your feet. You do all the walking, I wander.