Tuesday, February 26, 2019

Poetry


Oceans of lessons
Mountains to climb
Oh, my dear heart
Now is the time

Once...
I knew the path
Seen so clearly
I needed no map
A foolish quest
I did endeavor
Believing myself
Oh so clever
Alas, life-
Showed roads
unseen
Took my hand
Led blindly
in dream

Now...
I follow a path 
seen less clear

As I listen to 
the beat
of my heart 
so dear...