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, January 22, 2008

Wisdom sat down next to me
to watch the frosty sunrise.
She wouldn't look at me
but instead stared straight ahead.

After a while, I relented
and watched the sunrise, too.
Then it became all clear to me
when I saw the reflection of Her face.

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Blogger H.M. said...

I really like this poem. I think it's one of my all time favorites of yours. Very short and simple, but very packed for pondering. Thank you.

Keep up the good work, bro.

10:12 AM  
Anonymous Akash said...

A mixture of love and wisdom .
A heady mixture .


6:44 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Very nice and interesting for Wisdom to have a face.

8:22 PM  

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