The Whole Of Me

The Whole of Me

by Elowen GreyWolf

I know not what path I follow

It is the one deep within

It calls to be in the dark of the night

It sooths me in the brightness of the day

When I reach for it - to hold it and give it a name

It slips away, elusive as the misty rain

I want to name it so that I can explain myself

So, that when someone says what do you do

I can say I am this to you



However, when I try to label it

It fades....

The time I spend trying to see what it is

I miss being what I am

For my path is me

It is the heart that beats within

It is the love that leaps and out of control spins

It is being one with the storm

It is standing barefoot around the cauldron in the snow

It is dancing around the May Pole in the moon's bright light

It is laying on the trampoline, surrounded by grandchildren

Picking out with them the point of light I will be - when I die

It is holding hands with my husband

It is watching young ones cast their first circle

And knowing in that moment in time - the circle will never end

Knowing that my path is forever with the Lord and Lady

That They are part of the whole of me

So what path am I

All and none, the one perfect for me