Whispers of a Wandering Soul

Among the woods and stones, I roamed,
A wanderer, in search of peace.
Eternity's embrace I sought,
Amidst the depths, where anguish ceased.

Sophisticated paths I trod,
With burdened heart and troubled mind.
No blessing, nor a curse from God,
A silent journey, I would find.

In vain, serenity I chased,
In distant lands, elusive bliss.
Yet sorrow clung, my heart encased,
No solace found, no sweet release.

But as I wandered, lost and torn,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
A whisper echoed, sorrow borne,
A glimpse of hope, a gentle sigh.

Unburdened by the flesh and bones,
I found the wisdom deep within -
The secrets held by woods and stones,
Revealed a soul that's evergreen.

No longer lost, I found my pride,
My inner peace that guides my way.
The search, it ended deep inside,
And anguish vanished on that day.

And now I roam with lighter pace,
With open heart and mind set free.
The wanderer has found his space,
In self-embrace, serenely.

So let the stump and wood and stone
Reveal their secrets, wise and grand,
For in their depths, true peace is known,
In self-discovery's sacred land.

27.05.2023, в соавторстве с ChatGPT