The Journey – (a poem by tom balistreri)

Men arise,
after their nights rest,
and venture forth,
in their quest.
Some with plans,
others not a clue,
moving towards,
what they will do.
Events unfold,
most unforeseen,
courses altered,
as well as dreams.
At days end,
when men reflect,
it’s the journey,
that does perfect.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s