If you see him walk
A flame is lost
to ignite his way as a firefly.
Faceless is he
a Traveler of Legend to the dawdler
carrying a heart of lost-loves for All
never looks back
moves ahead on the Road:
‘Caint get lost without a Hope’.
teaching an eternal lesson of wisdom:
‘Mist turns not to rain
river valleys curl not to conceal’
spotted a sign of wishful thought about a lover.
step by step builds his way this way to a some kind of a pointless point
not as a result of a convergence
neither of a longing.
Shall remain so nevertheless the seasons well known to others
without a history of any learned type
colorless through awareness
Nameless per experience
or be killed
by the ignorance of definition seekers.
” May your long trip of gloom crossing those echoless hollers rejuvenesce the utter darkness that will litNlead the eye to the the Campfire at the very end of the road-of-no-return N be greeted by the long lost -Face of the Faceless – eternal Flame as a Newborn Cry
by the name of …” they say “FireFly”.