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.

Monday, October 06, 2008


Gently flowing shallow water
passing by the river banks
where fifteen solid men have gathered
to share their secret souls.

At sunrise, a primal fire rages
awakening our deepest desire
to tell our stories, to make them part
of our private weekend’s legend.

With talking stick, we honor silence,
listening for the spaces where
each man encounters private dreams,
praying for some recognition.

Learning how we share our journeys,
we gather strength to walk alone
knowing now in hidden hearts 
that others share our glory and pain

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