of things and such

of good cheer
they will run again.
lungs full of life,
feet firmly planted.
the ground a solid keeper
of all things true and pure.
loamy earth buoying them along,
running and channeling strength.

the lofted sky open, steward of all boundless hope.
and on it the breeze of grace swifting along,
carrying upon it the surety of goodness and faith.

the warming brilliance of the Sun
a beacon to all sojourners in pursuit of the light,
of health, of the right.

you travelers, fear not
the road will roll out before you,
the path made known.

your wholeness fortified by
focused purpose and manifested by intent.

all will reach that goal, their highest good
led by that flame within us that guides us on,

to that or to where which we may not know,
but will always carry us home.

 9/15/2013