..the calling..

The call comes subtle but steady and I feel my spirit revive again. The breeze, a tease to my senses and it embraces every part of me. Memories came to play and I can only gaze and wonder "what if." The expectation of what awaits pours over me and I stand humbled, almost afraid to move, feeling unworthy of such. Preparations slowly being made, there is finally movement sensed, a direction plotted. What dreams may come and thoughts be revealed..