Traveling The Noon-lit Road

They walk the path

Alight to see

At either eve'n hour,

With cobbled stones

That shine just as bright

By either luminent power.

The sun or moon

At perfect apex,

Reflecting purity,

Guides the traveler on;

Pushing forward as it

Gleams up to eternity.

The path will yet be winding

And the light soon lose its sheen

But passing hours will guide you

And never take you where you've been.

Reviews

[KWP]

Ahhh as a bit of a nomadic traveller myself I loved this. I smiled at the end - it reminded me of all the dreams and possibilities that come to life when walking free. Love it X