Sojourn 2


Treading the path of unknown directions. Numerous illusions weaving the tapestry of daily life. Not knowing where to turn, only the heart compass hears a far off call.

A glimpse of the unknown Master, perplexed by feelings of familiarity. The great tribulation, as distant as another world; as near as ones own skin. Unable to awaken in the maze, knowing only that there is a higher purpose. The only recourse, to continue down the path.

Hardships falling in waves, dream beyond dream, maze beyond maze. Innumerable distractions, terrors beyond words. Evil paths abound, charlatans, and deceivers; no one knows the true way. The only wish; to benefit others, not knowing how.

How many times have I heard the call? The Master is waiting.

That's really well written.

If you were to transform it into a story, I for one would find it intresting to read.
You probably have done, but it's my first time entering this board and this is the 1st thing I have read so far.

Very nice. I'm impressed.

Another Good Poem, Dan 27!!

Keep up the good work!

Actually I wrote all of these poems some time ago. I'm just not going to post all of them at once.

Dan.

I like this. Excellent prose, keep up the good work.