A Walk to Nowhere

Morning's amble with the dogs

Walking to our nowhere,
The sun's lift gazes on our eyes,
Step one as old as time,
Step two we rise.

What follows is daylight's dream,
A nocturnal blessing for now's future.

We lived a thousand lives in Earth's motion,
Now we pass the sign post and catch the blur.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Jacob! I read in a Unquiet Grave by Pope,
"So slow the unprofitable Moments roll
That lock up all the Functions of my soul;
That keep me from Myself"

Perhaps it wasn't a waking dream after all but a fundamental touch with a deeper reality.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

yes, where are we going really?
is there a destination, or do we just keep walking to nowhere?

we rise, we fall, we walk, we crawl....

what is the future?

as I was reading this I had Talking Heads in my head..."we're on the road to nowhere"


really like this one, Al.

jacob