Pilgrim Path

This blog is the work of a seeker and poet. Walking stick in hand, I head out into the world, not of the world, but in the world. My words and my friends carry me along and light the pilgrim path of spiritual journeys.

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

EVENTUALLY

Eventually,
in our dotage,
eager to arrive,
living in the moment,
yet ready for the next,
in childlike wonder,
we’ll spew forth,
“Are we there yet?”

Somewhere near
the bartender yells,
“Last call.”
And the priest,
solemnly drones,
“…dust to dust.”
While the strangers
in the crowd sing,
“Amazing Grace,”
the wild geese
fly overhead,
forever, on their journey home.

1 Comments:

Blogger aka lucy said...

love this! thank you.

9:07 AM  

Post a Comment

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]

<< Home