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, June 05, 2007


Mourning doves coo on the tin roof
of the old santuario
as I sit on a rough-hewn pew,
staring at my tortured saviour,
praying that these sounds comfort Him
just as He comforts me.


Anonymous Abbey of the Arts said...

Beautiful poem and image Rich, I have been enjoying the fruits of your retreat, just haven't had as much time to comment with my own preparations for upcoming pilgrimage.
Blessings to you, Christine

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