In the caves of the underworld
Or have come upon a prairie
Where you can sit and brood
Back over our lives together
Keep going until you find
The path I made in the woods
This time it will take you
To the shore of a great sea
Where a boat with sails is stowed
A sextant and provisions
For the long crossing
With its storms and calms
Its shattering dawns
To where my heart is waiting
1 comment:
awe, what a beautiful journey you have had and will continue on! I'll be stopping by for a cup of tea in the old clay pot.
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