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The Path

...of promise

By Marie McGrathPublished 8 months ago 1 min read
The Path
Photo by Leo_Visions on Unsplash

The path is set with crystal stones

Rippling in the sun's embrace

A wisp of rarefied breeze

Traces the road to the place that awaits.

--()()()()()--

I will follow the oft-trodden gems

And hear the mysteries they whisper,

I’ve heard their silent promise

And heed their clarion call.

--()()()()()--

In whispered tones that

Hover high above the birds

They speak of dreams

That once were mine

--()()()()()--

And told me I could rest

Tomorrow.

Free Versenature poetry

About the Creator

Marie McGrath

Things that have saved me:

Animals

Music

Sense of Humor

Writing

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  • Katherine D. Graham8 months ago

    Your poem evokes thoughts of the next life, that are whispered each day in life’s little mysteries. Lovely images

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