Simon the poet

feelings from a traveller along life's pathways

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I've travelled; I've lived here and there; always searching for something. And yet perhaps the one discovery of recent years has been the realisation that I have a strong clear voice inside. I listen so much to so many voices, some my own - despairing, angry, frustrated, scared. And I want to achieve so much! But what I'd really like is to reach out to you, call you to listen to your voice. And then who knows what might happen in this crazy world of ours. And I'd like to live on in your thoughts. Share what we have and who we are; what else can we do? We all have such strength and beauty and love - we just have to find the courage to show it - and to share it. Because that's where hope comes from. That's how I can face the future.

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

the spirit speaks on

Once more into the unknown
That dark night of the soul
Reaching out through mist and doubt
Towards the light of eternity

The sun that calls us forth
The wind that caresses
The soft grass under foot
The flower of the spirit

Do you call me on
Seeing my darkness
Testing my faith
Until I stand true

Ready to bear
To witness the fear
And set forth beyond
Until the day of grace

I know not my journey
What steps lie in wait
But I know I must continue
You call me on

posted by Simon | 3:27 am

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