I saw them the other day
not them
but their message.
Written with the fading contrails
in the blue sky
the message was clear.
Follow me
and so
taking a path never trod
I did.
Follow.
From the beginning
to the middle
following
seeking the
answer to
the question posed
by the contrail writing
do you know?
From the middle
to the end
seeking
understanding
knowing.
wondering
who wrote the message
in the contrails
and was it for me?
Sitting
i ponder
wonder
knowing I am both
lost and found
both clear
and confused
the question
of the contrail…