Flies and Picnics

Come along with me 
     to my little corner of the world, 
Where every step you take is a pilgrimage,
     and every turn you make is the journey.

Where these obstacles...
     They are the path.
And where those pesky flies...
     They are the picnic. 

Where the mystery remains enchanting,
     because there is wonderment.
And questions remain 
     sexier than answers.

-Srividya 
Aug 11, 2016