The Path of Clouds

Blessed is the life that walks through clouds For it is a pathway of grace, softness and gentility Its meekness shall rise above such earthly shrouds Away from hate to find tranquility Reflections of self shall disappear There are no mirrors here But through our eyes that turn inwardly sincere We see our true selves that set us genuinely free Obscurity knows our wisdom’s key It graces us with pure humility It forms our souls with teachings that decree To reach the blessed heights within the kingdom of charity And let not our blindness chasten our inner light For we must always trust what one cannot see Our brightness within illuminates our fears in the treacherous night To set our mind, soul and heart forever free There is no beginning nor end within this path It knows few boundaries to speak too little substance For its faith is true and its strength steadfastly cast With gifts of pure love with great abundance April 22, 2021 Where Are We Headed Poetry Contest Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker