#caminodesantiago
the way of St. James
preserves mounds of ancient steps
under bending oaks
Jul 7, 2025
Jul 7, 2025 at 6:05 PM UTC
Together and in pieces
but always liqiud
open-hearted and wild-eyed until you reach the sea
Free and infinite.
Ill remember you.
Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
*It seems so far from here and now,
Both in distance and in kind.
That place I found, through winding ways;
The time when I cared not for time.
When shadows stretched meant day was new
And as they shortened haste was made.
Butterflies played and danced and flew,
Distracting minds in need of shade.
Pain in toes and knees and hips
Dissolved all ailments of the head.
Stories poured from sun kissed lips.
Easing aches in time for bed.
I wandered back to times gone by
To grief, to love; so bittersweet.
I played them out, I laughed, I cried-
To the echoed fall of dusty feet.
In all the things I've so far learned,
Of all the 'me' I've yet to know
I've found that peace and calm is earned
Through open minds, on unknown roads.
And if the names, the talks, the places;
If they try to fade with time
I'll think of all the smiling faces;
Kindest hearts, now kept in mine.*
Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 8:52 PM UTC