Soul searches for a space to call home
a place and time where I can rest
for just one brief moment
along my spiral path.

But rest
to the soul
is simply
smooth motion

No commotion
a lake
in the midst
of a turbulent ocean.

So where to find

In stillness?


But maybe in restful
and restless movement
of souls

through space and time,

there is no home
that is not
already mine.