As each individual object and being
swims in the hidden tides and currents
that are the flux of the actual
world behind solid appearances,
let us not be caught up
in collective pathways,
heavily traveled but perhaps
oblivious of destination
and even of the journey itself,
but seek only
to find our way
Home, to that place
where we can live
a life uniquely
ourselves.
Cautionary tales for young navigators - go nowhere and you wont get lost? I think not, you seem to expect mysterious turns of highways and byways but suggest Home should be a guiding principle - like an evening star? Great navigation hint. Rgds, Ivan
Home...to that place where we can live a life uniquely ourselves. How perfectly perfect...and peace giving. Scarlett
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I get the impression, look into yourself and there you will find the truth... Great poem, Max. Colin J...