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Earthwizard's Realms of Faërie

January, 14, 2005

Earthwizard's Realms of Faërie: The Poetry of Rev. Vicki Dekrosh

		The Path
	An overgrown pathway in a wooded glen,
	  I follow it.
	Through brambles and thorns a clearing appears,
	  I enter it.
	A weather worn stone standing in the wind,
	  I go to it.
	A plot overgrown with weeds and decay,
	  I sit near it.
	Why a sentinel in this forgotten place,
	  I ask of it.
	The sun beating down I close my eyes,
	  I dream of it.
	Of life and love of death and rebirth,
	  I learn of it.
	All are connected through the light of life,
	  I finally get it.
	I found this path I was meant to take,
	  I'll walk upon it.
	I will learn the lessons it has to teach,
	  I'll treasure it.
	When I come to the end and journey home,
	  I will remember it.
		Vicky L. Deckrosh
		© 5 September 2000 

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