For years now
It has made me no sense
To live my life by plans.
Instead I go by signs
I navigate by portents.
I feel my way.
Less than half
Of this world
And more than half
In the world of the spirit.
To know what to do
I do not consider,
Ponder, think.
I still and wait.
I let the path arise
I'll know when it is right.
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