Off Road

The Autumn wind stopped
Silence came upon the road
Something inside of me cried.
Seeing my ‘self there
Becoming part of the clouds
I knew part of me had died.
Not the Self’ others knew
Just the husk that carried me
On that worldly ride.
The search now over
Restless wanderings through
I knew at least I had tried.
Now I am finally home
The treasures were here all along
and with you, I’m satisfied.