I seek fellowship
On the white blazes of life.
Quiet steps blurred
By the shadows of hikers
Marching on the open path,
Seeking answers to
Everything, finding inner
Peace on the worn earth,
Each step a reminder of
A fomer life left behind
I seek fellowship
On the white blazes of life.
Quiet steps blurred
By the shadows of hikers
Marching on the open path,
Seeking answers to
Everything, finding inner
Peace on the worn earth,
Each step a reminder of
A fomer life left behind
Perfectly written and true words full of emotions and the essence of what life is all about. ❤
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Thank you very much!
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Wonderful poem with wonderful imagery. The only tiny part of the AT I have hiked has been that part that goes through Pawling. I need to get in shape again. My friend loves to hike and has been bugging me. “Each step a reminder of A former life left behind.” My favorite part.
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Start getting in shapre now so we can do some hikes this summer! And thank you for the kind words!
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