Pilgrim

PILGRIM

Only one journey

Fading light

Grey stones where the book says white

Feet stub and stumble

Faring alone

Avoid cold weather

Camp not on wildmoor heather

But in this meadow

Drink not

From that cold beck

Subtle minds splinter and wreck

There in the rapids

Listen to this

Reassuring chatter

Troubled dreams break and scatter

This wine is better

Only one journey

Fading light

Grey stones where the book says white

Feet stub and stumble

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