WHEREVER YOU GO I FOLLOW
Travelling
this dusty trail so far from home
The
journey long and hard
At
times so harsh and baron
The
winters so cold it touches your soul
Let
alone you fingers and face
But
here I spied a wolf pack
Frightened
and scared
Who
was the wariest of them all?
With
just a pack horse and belongings
I
kept to my trail, a trail that I must follow
A
trail of faith, hope with no charity
This
trail is lonesome
Fraught
with dangers, perils,
But
you are all following me!
This
frightens me, but not completely
Maybe
a fear of the unknown, the not knowing you
As
you maybe fearing I yet not frightened to follow me
This
trail may not be so lonesome
Why
by my side?
For
they fear not!
I
now fear not so much
They
take the lead of my pack horse, why does he show no fear?
He
would have bolted by now from strangers and creatures of the wild terrain
This
is so strange so not right they take the lead, they show the way
All
five wolves not a growling, baying not sign of attack
It
looks like we are on the right track
I
feel no fear, just a calming sensation that this is right
Misconceptions
once again with these beauties of the wild
They
are just like us; they walk with family keep together
Through
thick and thin, protectors, guardians
Now
who is following who?
Now
who is getting the picture of this not so lonesome trail?
It
I now following and happy to be
©
Teresa Joseph Franklin
26th
February 2013
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Rights Reserved
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