


Compelled to
Wander
I am compelled to wander
Down paths I do not choose
You summon, and I wander
I try to read the clues
The clues that You lay out for me
That tell me where to go
And when I'm in the right place
You somehow let me know
I feel I'm in the right place
I feel it is the time
For something cataclysmic
For something undefined
I know You're here
I welcome You
With open arms and heart
I know You will tell me
Where it is
That I should start
©by Alice C. Bateman
Used with express permission of the author



 





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