The Way

Alone I walk in eerie splendor Down the path from years so tender Delighted at last to follow a path from ages past Following years of youth and plunder Somewhere along the way changes came wrapped in windy gales, of promises made , deceptions refrained Macabre ways put aside while wicked winds died In favor of newly wedded ties Strains of ancestors and race , poetry and grace Relate all things involved in modern ways As truth fades from his grasp man dares try all Where nothing is sacred ,no mystery left to bare One way defines them all In silence everything is heard , and from nothing comes all Walk in silence along the way, And from the place of nothing will come all