packing whilst I dream..

As I turn in my sleep, I begin to pack, only what is most important, do I take on my journey. Small momentos, little wisps of wisdom and my soul as my compass. The road ahead is bumpy and long, somedark and light, filled with so much that needs me to see. My camera, my books, some clothes. what will nurture me, I will find along this path. I will travel over deserts, through the rain, valleys, cities, towns,, hearts and more spirits, who are also searching................ the journey is long, and I look forward to taking the first step. However, I must continue my packing.....