Ashbringer lakeside meditation

Here again
I couldn’t bear to see
Another souvenir
Empty and vast
This is it
The place I imagined
I can feel a spiritual presence
So faint but somehow familiar
The wind caresses me gently
The scent of spring reawakens
I am left here
To contemplate my place
To determine my role
In this infinite vastness
Still…
Silence in the distance
No shelter for miles
Stillness lingers
Beyond my senses
No, I no longer feel bound
“Follow”
The waters beckon again
Horizons blur
“Behold”
Spirits reside here
My feet ascend