Labyrinth
I discovered
an unexpected gift
on the bluff
above the sea:
smooth stones
line a labyrinth,
someone’s loving labor.
I let the path take me
on a peaceful pilgrimage,
wend and weave my way;
my mind wanders.
I give myself
to the labyrinth,
trusting that,
eventually,
the stones will lead me
to the center
if I just
let it happen.
7/26/2017
N/A in contest End July Premiere Contest, finalized 7/28/2017
entered in contest A poem I wrote and sent drifting
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Copyright © Agnes Krampe | Year Posted 2017
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