A shadow weeps upon the mountain

consumed by longing, lust and fear

Alone it travels to and fro

in search of something we don’t know…

of something more

a different road

a river’s flow

a stone to throw

It hears a voice –

an angel’s touch

to soothe the ache of lonely silence.

Its only guidance, only solace

throughout this winding path

to glory.


Featured image| Yemen don’t forget |Cocoon | slgckgc| Flickr

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