Song link -- The only path

https://soundcloud.com/ghamela-yoga/the-only-path

Drawing by Rich Panico

A further roughening

A further roughening

Longing begins when that thin layer of ice
burns the skin down through to muscle and bone.

Strain at the tether long enough, 
the strain itself becomes the tether --

looseness binds; delight chafes;
time issues yet a further

tumbling and roughening;
freedom begets a vapid, lonely inertia.

The ache for release, eyes scrubbed by tears,
and the lock's key becomes the fiery ache.

O!  Rough and vast is the pitching ocean,
the true course straight and narrow.

I can't hold the wheel!  Lord!
I can't hold the wheel!  Come!

Lend Your shoulder; apply Your will.
Lord, come.  I can't hold the wheel.

O child of God, let barriers and encumbrances
become the means of propulsion and velocity.

                         

The LePages visit Athens

 Bill and Diana LePage

                                                Lilly Finch and Odette

                                                  Bill and Diana

 

Debbie Finch and Amy Steele

Crooners Perry and Rick Flynn, Trudy Budd

 

Tamar, Bill and Caleb