All You'll Ever Need

Enchanted wanderer,
Without tension,
In dreams,
Swift,
Incandescent. 

She ascends from physical presence,
Entering a realization,
Once again,
The doubt retracts back,
Intimidated by the stare unleashed by
Bold black eyes.

There is no more suffering,
Only a multitude of faces
To remind,
Of the place she stands,
Of all that she is surrounded by. 

Another chance,
Again,
We are walking in the direction desired,
Ever since I could remember,
This content is all she's ever wanted.
She and I,
All one in the same,
Aware of the nurturing neglected for too long,
Acknowledging what would come,
If we did not find the courage to begin again.

Be silent,
In these times,
There is no greater advantage,
Than tuning into all that pulses,
Stimulus,
Gorgeous emissions from those who have learned to see.

Don't forget to listen,
For this,
Is all you'll ever need.