Poetry list
quo vadis
the compass
the map and
the route
so simple
but where
and why
am I travelling
the journey
is inside
or there is
no point
and I am
not alone
even when
I am on my own
being is
companionship
breaking bread
sharing
so the route
can never be
solely mine
and I must tread
by trust
and embrace
the other and
the unknown
days will run out
form wear out
but the journey
takes us over
the threshold
into the meaning
that is always now
never
and always
© Neil Thompson 2022