You don’t need to do a thing.
Let the path be your guide
and wait
for a crossroad,
a stop sign,
a flashing light,
that can signal your destination.
Read the billboards,
the bumper stickers,
and the license plates
luring you to another place.
You have little choice
but to sit,
hang onto the wheel,
and let the pavement
design your travels.
Check the rearview mirror
as you leave the past
and accept what the world will offer
ahead towards the sunrise,
beyond the sunset,
into the twinkling stars of a night.
Press the gas,
set the cruise control,
and play that tune that brings
you back to the real you
as you allow the Divine
to map out the edges of your life.
I used driving as a metaphor for a poem. You captured the essence of living that we are in for a ride and need to be aware of our surroundings. Great writing. http://wp.me/p28tjX-1cx
OMG how awesome. Thank you for sharing.
Thanks. 🙂
superb description of ‘going with the flow’ 🙂
Well…I thank you!