This Journey
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this pilgrim’s lot
is cast to wander
in search of what
is not clear known
step by step
day after day
uncertain fate unfolds
this journey
filled with wonder
joy
and awe
fraught with sadness
pain
and tears
it’s carried me
‘cross boundaries
borders
mass of lands
‘cross time and space
it’s shown me mysteries
marvels
magic
good & evil
the best
the least
it’s brought me pleasures
fame and fortune
to claim them back
with no remorse
I’ve known satisfaction
adulation
a woman’s love
a child’s passing
it’s been true and faithful
genuine
to turn away
and break my heart
it’s been fact
fiction
and contradiction
fantasy
and harshly real
I’ve been ignored
I’ve been betrayed
honored
as a man of standing
then left behind
to cry alone
I’ve traveled light
traveled fast
stumbled burdened
weighed with grief
I’ve lead and followed
lost my way
regained direction
to lose belief
I’ve walked hand in hand
with fear
and death
stared down depression
to be consumed
then arose again
to venture forth
without a clue my destination
with no regard the fated outcome
nor consideration of my plight
long ago I abandoned worry
having learned it’s of no use
I’ve realized
despite our difference
at the core
we’re all the same
this realm we entered all alone
and here we’ll leave alone again
but all of this is of no matter
foolish so to dwell upon
of no concern
of no regard
most certainly not worth the measure
in reflection
one sees far too late
it is this journey
that is the treasure
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rob kistner © 2009
Wow, this is loaded Rob! And no matter what the experience – ‘it is this journey that is the treasure.’
So true!
Profound truth here and skillful use of sound, imperfect and sometimes perfect rhyme, and rhythm that propels one forward like the years of one’s life. You are both philosopher and poet!
great perspective – love it!!! — so much reflective experience woven together oh so skillfully – you have a great gift!!!
I, too, loved the imperfect rhymes. I must try my hand at the technique sometime.