And the path told me....

And the path told me: I am already traced, you may stop.

What is tomorrow, today?

Was my path waiting for some tomorrow to happen?

Today I am walking my path.

Traced from eternity, today happens now.

Now there is no path, only a walking.

Today I walk a walking, for I call myself a wanderer.

I can get lost if I want, for that too is a path.

I can refuse to walk if I want, for that too is my path.

I can watch the walking, and that too is my path.

Today a walking is happening that defines my path.

Does the whole journey of my footsteps happen today?

The path is traveled as my footsteps arrive.

Only the footstep that happens today is my whole path.

Today, my path being a walking, I am eternal.

Today being all that happens, then today is eternity.

Today is the absolute eternity from which the walking arises.

Nothing that happens today lies outside the eternal.

Not even today is spared from fading into the fleeting illusion of the eternal walking.

And today the path tells me: I have already faded away, you may walk.