Navigating
Just what are these things inside?
Dear muse can you tell me?
Where am I being led ..
on this new ride?
I thought I could feel before,
But it wasn’t true,
Not as compared to now,
while opens this new door.
I wish I had the talent
of few poets I know,
to explain this new era,
of possible spiritual ascent.
A hopeful graduation..?
Perhaps an evil temptation.
I asked Him this morning.
So far…no explanation.
The garden is without,
If it’s not within.
These uncharted spaces,
silently they shout.
Copyright © Robert A. Dufresne | Year Posted 2012
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