Disciple’s Flow

Follow me to a time that the world was thought flat, or is it be.

Follow me to the kingdom of naivety, when nobody bothers to follow their hearts.

Follow me to Enlightened buckets, that allows the stream to never overflow.

Follow me to a place that allows pets.

Follow me without remorse. Learning what you had done wrong.

Follow me to a vacant stool, that only appears when the host is tired from walking.

Follow you? Write your own story.

Medling Wombits

Know who to go to, know what is right, you will find a wombit at the end of this line. You may not know when you go, but for those that might, they may find. Knowing is key to love and conquer, but don’t despair in love and war, a feeling of gratitude leaves those behind. Needing the time apart in the overall state of flux.

Maybe tomorrow another course of bewilderment in this thing we call life.