Poetry for Pilgrims of the Heart

A Safe Place to Land

I have been journeying all

Over this Stream called Life

From season to season;

Offering my Heart and Soul to 

The Place where forgotten

Melodies are waiting to be heard.

And I am determined to 

Answer the Call

Of the Moon, the Sun 

And the Wind.

I am weary. . . . . . . . 

I pondered upon how

 I will continue the 

Many more Sunrise and Moonrise;

The many Rituals yet to be done;

The many Prayers yet to be uttered.

Thank you for offering me

A safe Place to land

Where the Fresh Water Spring

Sings a Lullaby that echoes

Throughout Eternity.