What A Road We Travel
January 27, 2010 [Photo by Karl Olinger]
What a road we travel
To figure out the
Simplest things and
Return to where we
Knew we belonged
All along
To build friendships
With those whose arms
Are true, all-accepting
And strong
To raise our arms to Heaven,
Dig our toes in sand, and
Throw back our heads to
The wind
What a road, what a road
We travel to figure out
The simplest things and
Return to where we
Knew we belonged
All along.
Wonderful! We chant every day, “If you don’t see the way you don’t see it even as you walk on it.” Returning to where we knew we belonged.
Looks like you’ve got the weather that’s coming our way. Time to run to Kroger for milk!
Susan
i claim this for me. (can i do that?)Linda
lovely poem, lovely photo…
you are a spreader of lovely thoughts.
you are a treasure.
Kroger!
Love this poem. So simple and perfect and true.
Thank you, with love and blessings…