The trail I follow


An enlightened spark,

Guiding through the dark,

Enchanting the mark,

Early like the lark.


A little scoop of glee,

Made my mind flee,

Frenzy thoughts roaming free,

Tasting honey like a bee.


Vaguely revisiting my sense,

Close to making a decision,

On the cusp of realization,

Entering the transition.



Via Daily Prompt