There is a road
a narrow path
with darkness ahead
darkness behind
flashing memories disappearing
neon traces trailing.
The seekers of wisdom
a flash light in hand
darkness ahead
a Diogenes searching
for
wisdom and a wise one
knowing
this way lies madness
that way lives love.
Behind is birth
Ahead is death.
Pitfalls
Skyways
through the sinkholes
the marshes
deserts
the mountains
the ocean too.
Periods of walking alone
Periods of walking with you
Blindness fills our eyes
the dark it is
always all encompassing
as we feel our way along.
But you are the light
your life is that
small shinning
flash light
illuminating
each moment
of our searching lives...
Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC
There is a road
a narrow path
with darkness ahead
darkness behind
flashing memories disappearing
neon traces trailing.
The seekers of wisdom
a flash light in hand
darkness ahead
a Diogenes searching
for
wisdom and a wise one
knowing
this way lies madness
that way lives love.
Behind is birth
Ahead is death.
Pitfalls
Skyways
through the sinkholes
the marshes
deserts
the mountains
the ocean too.
Periods of walking alone
Periods of walking with you
Blindness fills our eyes
the dark it is
always all encompassing
as we feel our way along.
But you are the light
your life is that
small shinning
flash light
illuminating
each moment
of our searching lives...
