Where am I?
Traveling these winding roads
They have taken me everywhere,
But lead me nowhere.
Why am I blind?
I can't see what's ahead
As I set out alone.
I wander up the Mountain of Faith,
Meditate on the Summit of Happiness.
I always tumble down the other side,
Finding my drink in the Valley of Desperation.
Not enough time in a timeless realm
To sit and enjoy where I am at.
So I trek on..
The road behind me now hidden
Disappearing into the dust I've made...
I know I can never turn around...
I know I am never really lost…
And most of all,
I know nothing is forever.
Tamme, this is my very favourite work of yours to date. I admit, I relate to it because I am a hiker, but I realize that you've used metaphors here, and well, at that.
This is going straight to favourites....excellent piece.
In desperation is when we tend to fall and cry out for Gods mercy and help. Prayers for strength will lift you up out of your depression. Faster then anything else can. This is a good write but I think you are overlooking the obvious.
Hugs Debby
Oh, the journey we face as we traverse this life. This piece really spoke to me. I could identify with it so much it was almost as if you were taking my own questions and doubts and putting them into this form. Fantastic read!
Tanis..
I really love this. The journey of life, the only salvation to "nothing ever lasts" is it applies to bad times, too. This was really a profound piece in many way.
Interesting write about the character desperately looking for a path in life...I hope they find it. Thank you for sharing. Enjoyable read.
Light,
Siddartha
I like this part a lot: "I wander up the Mountain of Faith,
Meditiate on the Summit of Happines.
I always tumble down the other side,
Finding my drink in the Vally of Desperation." No critique. Just a fan of those lines.