The Hermit
I ascend the hill with staff on foot
the path behind me worn,
My lantern guides the way ahead
to where I’ll be reborn.
And alone I must, for my soul to heal
on a quest to seek the truth,
For under the ice a change has begun
through the wisdom of my youth.©
Lorraine Candy
Healing through Poetry
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