Incandescent moonlit evening light <br />A walk along a distant road <br />That leads where no one has described <br />Some have been there and tell me so <br />But in going they cannot say <br />What they saw when they went that way. <br /> <br />Incandescent moonlit evening light <br />A walk that’s leaving bright lights of <br />All that’s known behind <br />And not knowing what will be found <br />Walking alone not in a crowd <br />Along a distant road as if in a shroud. <br /> <br />Incandescent moonlit evening light <br />I know not what is out of sight <br />They say that once this road is travelled right <br />With no more journeys will I be troubled <br />Freely marching as to death <br />But only death of all that has been left. <br /> <br />Incandescent moonlit evening light <br />Will I arrive this very night <br />Will I surrender all I own <br />Am I ready, can I atone <br />With all this universe and most of all <br />With all my actions since my first birth? <br /> <br />Incandescent moonlit evening light <br />They call me back <br />Thoughts binding tight <br />I walk on simply letting go <br />If I arrive <br />Who will ever know?<br /><br />David Taylor<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-road-named-faith/
