We find comfort
Nestled in spaces between the trees
Where we dominate
Where autumn fall makes not food but waste
And roots hide under concrete

We spread our veins
Amongst an ocean of green
And cleared the sky
So that we could stand
Side by side with the ‘out there’

The silence of the fog is displaced by the noise in my mind
Flesh and blood, unbelonging, amongst cathedrals of rock and ice
Darkness looms in the whitest of places
It’s decision time
My heart races
Up to success
Down to failure

Wine flows as souls grow
Together through the night
As stories are passed
With words and laughs
Our eyes collect more light

Wrapped in smoke
Until suddenly we see
Nothing but the stars
With just a glance
We all agree
Today was truly ours

As sea and land wage war
We stride past
Heading only north
Through vast expanse and sacred land
A rugged romance with tar and sand
From full to crescent moon
The last sunlight glances behind the dunes
Where dogs bark and birds crow
We hear heart felt wishes
Of Buen Camino