Good Bye... Poem by Robert Mutsaers

With my dire heart in pursuit,
And all the people I care about,
I dig the soils of the mindful route,
Trying to get us safely home.

With the original carrier before me,
My beloved one that unconditionally extends,
I unravel the limit of my patient mystery,
Travel on my night train of friends.

With my clear heart in repute,
And all the people we care about,
I rig the masts with a cheerful salute,
Trying to get us bravely home.

Working for the savior of the occult,
And all the blessed that love cares about,
I place the flag post in our view,
With its printed banner in relentless motion,
On the winds of our traveling result.

Nairobi, February 6,2012