Who can resist a path’s allure? Not I.
Quinta Mazatlan, McAllen, Texas offers manicured paths, through lush green gardens, carefully groomed – a bird watcher’s delight. (Featured image).
At Piper’s Lagoon, my weary legs climbed to the water’s view, and would go no further. This path, beyond, called to me, but would have to wait for another day.
The Jack Pine Trail, on Moodie Dr, Nepean, Ontario shimmers in the light of day, the woods alive with wildlife seeking human contact.
Multiple trails, easily accessible and well manicured, await our exploration in our new hometown.
Who can resist a path’s allure? Not I.
The Seeker
…and when I’m gone –
fleshy vessel turned to ash,
know that my spirit,
in joyous release,
will be seeking new paths.
(Poem inspired by the path at Piper’s Lagoon. Submitted for Lens-Artists Challenge – Path.)
Love your ‘seeker’ poem. Beautiful addition to the many paths you’ve traveled and more to come.
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Thanks, Olga. May we never stop seeking.
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Beautiful paths and verse.
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Thank you Sandy
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My pleasure.
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Lovely.
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Thank you.
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So many paths in life to choose from and as your lovely verse implies it will not end with life….
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That’s my belief…
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