William Garza
Veteran Member
- Time of past OR future Camino
- Camino Frances, The Jakobsweg
We hide from love..well at first because we dont want.."them" to see us vulnerable at our weakes because we are opening up and exposing whats underneath..the soft bare belly of our personality
Wondering if the hand coming is helping...or hurtfull...
So we run and hide behind any and every excuse while still hovering in the wings.
Wanting
Afraid
Hopefull for a good to come out of our exposure.
You walk the Camino
Expecting a good out of it...some-thing that will feed the need, fill a hole...put back together...or in place.
So we walk
And crack open the armor of our existence
To let ...to hope that something comes in other than hurt
And we walk alone among others who do..who all are opening up
And like flowers nodding toward the sun..following the path we find in each others eyes..each others lives a common thread
And a conversation begins
Wondering if the hand coming is helping...or hurtfull...
So we run and hide behind any and every excuse while still hovering in the wings.
Wanting
Afraid
Hopefull for a good to come out of our exposure.
You walk the Camino
Expecting a good out of it...some-thing that will feed the need, fill a hole...put back together...or in place.
So we walk
And crack open the armor of our existence
To let ...to hope that something comes in other than hurt
And we walk alone among others who do..who all are opening up
And like flowers nodding toward the sun..following the path we find in each others eyes..each others lives a common thread
And a conversation begins