in TranSit

February 3, 2017 by Charron's Chatter Comments Off on in TranSit

run_run

I am on my way to Whelm, and hope to arrive soon as

I have been going Over it most of my life

It seems I Under

Estimated Standing along the way

And found myself In

Capable hands that took me–

Stray–

To its bosom,

And that seemed enough

Given I was so often A

Lone

©Karen Robiscoe

I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992