(A lone voice whispers)
If you need something to read
To try to avoid the last waltz before a mental defeat
For things to settle down and become that bit clearer
While thinking about life
In a quiet moment
Surviving all your obstacles
From dams or brooks
Read on and
Slowly sit and look
In that mirror
When everyone seems to have your name
Written in black capitals letters
On their charge sheet
As you petition
Like a plaintiff in error
Look deep into those tired eyes and remember
When you were young and brave
When no one stood in your way
And say to those pallbearer shadows
Roaming deep
Be on your way,
Return to thy keep
For my fate
All my works in progress
All my hopes and dreams of love and success
Maybe false or may come true
Or melt away like something deliquesce
Into the blue
But the one love I keep with me deep
Is the love of my pilgrim soul,
Who greets me
Wherever I sleep
For I'm but a wayfarer in life
Facing challenges
Wherever they come
Standing courageously on life's battlefield
With my higher self
And all things hard or sharp
We cut in two
With bravery as our spiritual knife
For together
Me and my eternal pilgrim soul
Will never yield
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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