Monday, May 03, 2010

Uphill to Peace

The Path to serenity
Fraught with danger
Remnants of Nature’s tendrils
Graveled the way
Nary a snail or worm
Ventured under my careful gait
“Why do you go that way?
When I go this way?”
No answer came.
No one to hear.
Uphill to peace
Ascension to an accomplishment
Head falls on feathers
Critical eyes stooped on bedposts
“What say you?”
Before judgment passes
Sleep defers to another life.