Interwoven Strings

How can I say just what I feel
To know the journey that you’re on
Is one I never dreamed to know.
Life circles an eternal dawn
 
Of dreams and goals, of crossroads, too;
That shows us interwoven strings
No time to stop and see the view,
A tapestry of what life brings.
 
It’s all surprise as it unfolds.
We ask ourselves who’d think that we
Could rise so high or fall so far.
We wonder if eternity
 
Will carry on in this same way
Or will we see forever when
A melting pot in shades of grey.
Our souls depart this world of men?
 
© 2011  Pam H. Murray

June 13, 2012