Know the place 
follow the road 
carry a map 
ask directions. 
Wandering 
in the fog 
and the dark 
alone 
is bitterly endless 
and aimless.

Sit down 
sleep a little 
wake up at dawn 
ask for guidance 
draw a map.

Join a circle 
share a story‑‑ 
listen.

Others may teach 
new and old thoughts. 
You'll hear answers 
blanks will be filled.

Joining others 
makes life 
grow in the desert 
through the sand and the 

live the seeds of hope.

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AuthorAlicia Mannix
CategoriesPoetry