Saturday, July 27, 2013

Written at the cabin
July, 2013

Pannawambskek: "Where the Ledges Spread Out"

Head leaned back on my red canvas chair.
Vision diffused by an unfocused stare.

Winds whisper. Leaves quiver.
Eagles and songbirds chat with the river

Questions and memories return again.
What's in the future, and where I have been.

Entries in journals and searching for reasons,
Finding purpose in each of life's seasons.

From across the river where the ledges spread out,
A mystic Voice tells me what they're about...

"Not prestige, nor wealth. Not titles, nor tenure.
I AM traveling with you. Enjoy the Adventure!"

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