“TRAVEL”
upon we go our way,
of which we learn each day,
each day unravels which may,
a traveller’s soul, it’s grace,
the guide of love is spirity,
subtle the heart’s intuity,
follow the trail of your lead,
you’ll discern the path beneath,
walk along, a lesson pond,
reflection’s glance of weather’s calm,
learn to splash what lasts as long,
til changed of course, and dry alone,
travel where you know it’s safe,
danger lures who carelessly,
follows someone elses pace,
and misleads your way to destiny,
Savvinardo Savinci
K.M.KINCAID
DOC #657181
Categories: Karlton Kincaid, poems