
“When you are on a journey, and the end keeps getting further and further away, then you realize that the real end is the journey.”
Karlfried Graf Durckheim
supernal mother, see me as I am
understanding, in this glow world’s gleaming
a new purpose every moment
a deep acceptance in my veins
stepping along serpentine pathways
guided true and fearlessly availing
leaving everything behind
as my symbolic eternal gesture
sure strength in my fibers
a forking road, through the
varied landscapes in ancient rite
of gaining remembrance
in the trifle of my days
pocketing each precious treasure
like hopstones along the river
hand in hand we grow | IL
