A Strong Yet Tender Pull,
Linking with the Sunday Mus e for Muse #177 Come join us! There is no first or last in Forever. It is Centre there all the time. ~Emily Dickinson Life has a strong yet tender pull that can straighten and bend our path It l eads us ever onward with wise and callused hands yet l ike children w e pound the pavement R unning hard to follow close With a crumpled map in hand full of Un legible notes So w e lose our way and we pay the cost We weep from the hurt we speak of the loss Why is the journey so hard we ask As we scrape our knees o n a gravel path It is like the gentlest of bird s life says to our face That circles tangled branches to find its place To rest on a limb for a moment of shade or shine There is no rush life says, please take your time !
