SEEKER

Looking and searching  
In the mountains tops and far below  
Seeking those that are lost  
Helping all who are lonely; adrift

Every disturbance  
No matter how small  
Checked and inspected  
No one left to fall

Many are stranded  
Spinning or hurt; lost and confused  
Traveling blindly on paths  
Or stuck in the dirt

As they are found  
They are cleaned and consoled  
Sent on to safety  
Lines now attached more firmly to their souls

So if you lost;  
Confused; all alone  
Keep doing your best  
Surviving on your own

For one is out there seeking  
Who will find you  
Bloody or weeping  
And then lead you home

Dawnwind k’Shaya  
March 18, 2002

 

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