The Sojourner
I am a sojourner on a path
Unknown. My destination?
Only the Heaven’s Being knows.
Sadness plods me onwards; anger
Drives motivates me still. My
Destination knows me not
Nor I it!
Frustration – my fuel – fuels
My Feetwagon.
Perhaps, weariness has the better
Of this wary wanderer;
Perhaps reason does. It matters
Not.
This I know: no man, no thing
And nothing can or will make me
Go back.
Copyright © Henry Ategie | Year Posted 2017
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