Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Why I Don't Write Poetry IX

I walk,
Leaving a trail of footprints.
I seek,
The road I can call my own.
I find.
Now will I follow?

The heart,
Will never fail to lead.
The mind,
Will never fail to comprehend.
The soul,
Will never fail to be fulfilled.

If you let it.

2 comments:

Shaddy said...

In my opinion, you've found the main road you can call your own. I hope and pray you continue following the road you're traveling.

I believe you follow your heart, understand what is important and will find continued fulfillment in all the days ahead.

Oh, and the charge for that is $9.99.

darksculptures said...

I agree with Shaddy. Everything you post, is uniquely your own. Fortunately for you Shaddy beat me here, because I would have changed $19.99. She saved you a ten spot.