Here is there,

When is where,

Space and time are intertwined.

How we seek and what we find,

Are subject to interpretation,

In out heart and in our mind,

Which also can be intertwined,

If we're inclined to notice.

In the vast expanse,

The stars align to form their patterns,

They speak to us of what we know,

And of what we don't, 

Until we do, 

Or begin to. 

Welcome to my space. It is a realm where words can be questionable. Though sometimes they work (for me, anyway). Sometimes they serve that greater purpose of pointing us, carrying us, and depositing us somewhere else. I usually leave that to (and find that in) the music. But I'll take it however and whenever it comes; at the right time, in the right place. 

The little poem above came to (through) me as I was outside looking up. The words reflect where the journey (of my life) has taken, and continues to take me. It is beyond what we know. Greater than we understand. Though, as we loosen our grip on understanding, we can begin to know.