True North

True North

A Poem by Zoe Richardson
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The reflections of innocence on a sunny day

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True North

 

Step lightly--oh! Step lightly Youth

Do not stand too long in the glow

Of summer’s afternoons

Lest you be flung headlong

Into winter’s chill

 

Step lightly--oh! Step lightly Youth

Do not tarry on your way to prayer

Or linger too long on the windswept hill

Staring star-eyed at the sunset

Will profit you nothing

 

Step lightly and with haste

Make your way in light and shadow

Set your course for destiny

And turn your face toward Providence

Go--you must not sleep here

In the wake of Yesterday

 

Close your eyes to the lure of the past

And take care when you awaken

The immeasurable days of Youth and Beauty

Are so easily dreamed away

 

It is no trouble to take your wings

And fit them to an unburdened heart

To catch the rising winds of chance and fortune

And all the possibilities yet to meet you

Go-and quickly now

 

Stretch out your hands to Faith and Truth

There is nothing here yet to hold you back

Step lightly on the path before you

And don’t look back

 

-Zoe Richardson

© 2021 Zoe Richardson


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Oh, a reflection on the days of innocence and wonder. When everything appeared to be an adventure. You took me back to summer vacations and how we spent time in the meadows and by the canals. What fun we had, not a care in the world. . What happened? Sadly we grew up and became influenced by external affairs. Thank you Zoe for the opportunity to return firca little while. A lovely poem.

Chris

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Zoe Richardson

3 Years Ago

I am so glad this brought good memories! I wrote it while watching my children play, thinking of all.. read more



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Oh, a reflection on the days of innocence and wonder. When everything appeared to be an adventure. You took me back to summer vacations and how we spent time in the meadows and by the canals. What fun we had, not a care in the world. . What happened? Sadly we grew up and became influenced by external affairs. Thank you Zoe for the opportunity to return firca little while. A lovely poem.

Chris

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Zoe Richardson

3 Years Ago

I am so glad this brought good memories! I wrote it while watching my children play, thinking of all.. read more
Wonderfully expressed, loved this one ;-}

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Zoe Richardson

3 Years Ago

Thank you! It's so nice of you to express your thoughts. They are much appreciated.
beautiful just beautiful
my friend from 6th grade was here
just last week
we talked about how life sucks
when we were younger
we were too busy
running around to notice
have a great day Zoe✨💐

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Zoe Richardson

3 Years Ago

The nurse was right. We're nothing but trouble!
LostSage

3 Years Ago

I ain't dumb.....I have learned.....each pretty girl comes with a big box of troubles..... moth to t.. read more
Zoe Richardson

3 Years Ago

Baggage. Its called baggage. That's why we need huge closets. To unpack all that emotional stuff we.. read more

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Added on October 5, 2021
Last Updated on October 5, 2021
Tags: Poetry, Thoughts, Reflections, Childhood

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Zoe Richardson
Zoe Richardson

Cordova, AL



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Alabama native. Poet and storyteller and all around word nerd. I practice random acts of insanity because the world needs some shaking up. more..

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