learning the lay of the land
challenges always lie ahead
past triumphs & travesties
routinely rolling out to sea
never to be seen
by nature I’d been enlisted
to fight and love and fight again
for causes undefined
and passions ill-advised
if I go
it will be called predestination
and if I don’t
I will have missed out
on an arguable adventure
one in which I have zero control
but what control do I possess
by taking an alternative path
one of isolation
leaving behind not one crumb
learning that the mountain walls
too have eyes
and underground rivers speak to me
in a language precisely my own
january two thousand twenty-one
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved
love this piece spiritual on many levels thanks for sharing friend
thank you mb it’s great to know ~ best wishes to you & yours this new year xo
Gorgeous. Goodness gracious… this is quite wonderful.
Thank you very much, Tara! xo