Move On, Move On
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Move On, Move On
Oh, you tiresome earthen road,
this weary traveler faithfully
has walked your hilly, rocky path
absorbed in its great mystery.
I've traveled far and traveled wide;
tired, I pause beside your stream.
Its peaceful quiet soothes my soul
to long for sleep in endless dream.
The fire's made, the chores are done.
Why must I ever move along?
Just let me lay upon your bank
and hear your carefree, rippling song.
But, I must move on—on and on,
make haste while there is sun and light.
More roads to walk and hills to climb
before the dark and cold of night.
Sandra M. Haight
~2nd Place~
Contest: Into The Woods
Sponsor: Silent One
Judged: 01/13/2019
~6th Place~
Premiere Contest: Contest No 220
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Judged: 10/09/2016
~2nd Place~
Premiere Contest: In The Style Of My Favorite Poet
Sponsor: The Seeker
Judged: 08/27/2016
Inspired by Robert Frost's poem
"Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening"
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2016
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