Learning to live alone
\nIs not what I came here for
\nSaid the pilgrim to the stone
\nAfter it was dark
\nAnd stones were awaiting
\nTo hear the tale
\nBut then dew had already delivered
\nIt’s shower of love
\nThe failure of the pilgrim
\nTo ever been able to
\nStand in
\nFor the iron pillar
\nRemnant of 2000 years
\nOf testimony
\nOf peace and non violence
\nBut the pilgrim has not finished his journey
\nHe will create a new religion
\nA new world
\nWhere dew will not remind
\nThe devotees of rules set
\nFrom outside
\nWhere purpose will not be driven
\nBy one’s personal ambitions
\nBut by the memories
\nOf those tears which remain undried
\nStill
\nYes, you will
\nYes I will
\nYes we will
\nSomeday
\nSomehow
\nIf the pilgrim stays on course
\nAnd your prayers leave him unsettled
\nFor Ever <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Learning to live alone Is not what I came here for Said the pilgrim to the stone After it was dark And stones were awaiting To hear the tale But then dew had already delivered It’s shower of love The failure of the pilgrim To ever been able to Stand in For the iron pillar … <\/p>\n