Tumbled
Stones
From
oceans deep to mountains high,
We
search for truth and reasons why.
Like
tumbled stones, our dreams askew,
Life
is a journey tried and true.
Dark
winds of change ruffle our hair
As
strains of bagpipes fill the air.
Hope
soars in skies of cobalt blue;
Life
is a journey tried and true.
Amidst
the anguish and heartaches,
We
made too many wrong mistakes.
Pick
up the pieces, start anew.
Life
is a journey tried and true.
From
oceans deep to mountains high,
Life
is a journey tried and true.
Colleen Keller Breuning is a
poet and photographer who was born and raised in Maryland. She currently
resides in Purcellville, Virginia. Her poetry, short stories and photography
have been published in a variety of print and online magazines during the past
decade. Her first poetry book, Shadows of My Father, was a tribute to
her father and published in 2011. She is currently working on her second book
of poetry, along with assorted photography projects. She participates in
several online writing groups. In addition to poetry and photography, she loves
nature, music, cats and wine (not necessarily in that order).
Best part for me was the tumbled stone analogy. Once those scatter, there is no proper restacking procedure.
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Thank you so much, Michael!! I truly appreciate your unwavering support and for stopping by to comment! Hugs.... CB
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