Enjoy the journeys.


Journeys

Enjoy the journeys.




JOURNEYS

When you're tired and your feet are hot with walking.
Think of the moon
in the middle of a wild land.
Where the earth is made into the shape of great figures.
Walling itself
with mysterious hollows,
smooth round mounds,covered with bright, green dripping moss
like beautiful little ferns,
palms and fir trees
emerald as jewelry
where drops of water hang
like diamonds.

Watch for the great white moon
coming over the round hills.
Look for the great well.
Touch the red sand at the bottom.
See the grains
moving,
stirring.
Water bubbling up
smooth, full, brimming.
Drink with your hands
until you can't get enough.
Lay your feet down in the cool water.
Kiss the nymph
and thank her for your journey.
Laugh, dance, sing out of tune
as time passes sweetly.

Triumphs, Defeats,
Love and Memories
made
Melancholy, Tired, Content.

Enjoy the journeys.













Poetry by TheresaCecilia
Read 698 times
Written on 2006-04-09 at 23:22

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