Ancient River Hidden from view An ancient river Deep and wide In seeming stillness Gently covering Its powerful flowing nature Fully present it waits Waiting to Wanting to Yet ever patient It reveals itself fully Only to those Bold enough to To seek it out Like the ancient river There is a river of love Flowing through each of us Its gentle power can When we allow it Transform our lives And our world Copyright © 2004 William A. York. All rights reserved.
Our path follows us, Knowing that we were never lost, The path of no path. Is it possible to follow someone else to a place only you can go?