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.