Many paths with no clear direction

of which one reaches stronger.

I can hear one calling harmoniously.

I can see one shine beautilfy.

I can feel one move gracefully.

Turning clockwise and counterclockwise,

I am here and know,

I have nowhere to go.

I can hear it. I can see it I can feel it.

How the paths of art and music come together. 

The stories they tell;

the people and places that never existed

guide me through this road.

They are real to me

they are hear with me

because many are like me

and I am like them.