Journey

Vividly I see my purpose. I
Am a child born of mother, of God, of
Nature. Clad in a cape of
Indigo velvet aura I plunge forth,
Leaving a trail emblazoned by my fervor, yet
Looking to the sages of
Ancestral spirits, of lives past, that I may
Find where best to place my steps.
I trust my destination will be perfect.
Regret in retrospect is wasteful at life's
End.