Walking
Alone
© Carol Hanson - March 23, 2010
As
I walk the Good Red Road, The Path, The Way…
I find myself alone, knowing I must find my ground,
My voice that will be revealed only when a song may
Flow through my Soul from the first Creation’s
sound.
Will I reach the great destination in
this life or must I pay
With
still more travels along the less traveled red, red road?
Would I even try to stay on The Path if I knew its mystic way?
Or would I beg & plead for the rest
of six feet under ground?
As my footsteps fall more closely in
rhythm with my God,
With
The heart beat of the Earth, the breathing of the sky,
The ebb and flow of waters, with the sun set and sun rise,
When I reach this perfect balance, I
will then have found –
The destination is the journey, and I
need not wonder why
The
natural law of creation gives such an obvious surprise.