A Path Poem by David Harris
A Path
I ventured down a path
I had walked many years ago.
So much had changed since then.
It was hardly recognisable,
but it was it still the same path
that had been used by countless feet,
and it never lost any of its individuality.
It was still the same old path
I had used in my courting days.
30 April 2008
We never forget the paths, that lead us to whats so loved in our lives.. Andy 10
Something about this poem reminds me of Paulo Coelho's The Pilgrimage [Road to Santiago]. And in a very nice way. Cheers Anita
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 12:24:30 AM # 1.0.0.1119
that one path you would love to revisit often I'm sure....keep the fires burning: O)