The Sacred Path
THE SACRED PATH
Enchanted by the mystic dream
I lay across the meadows of the ancient world
The winds of change take me in various directions
As I dissolve my eternal love for the Beloved
In the immortality of star light
The path is so clear now
Why did it all happen this way, one asks thy self?
The perpetual mystery of life guides us to the place of no destination
Real travelers move beyond beginning and end
They settle in that space where pure love fills the cold air with its warmth
Creating an antique scent of dried roses
Mystic Poetry, Copyright, 2018 Katarina P.