Thursday, June 4, 2009

Come, come, whoever you are.
Wanderer, worshipper, lover of leaving.
It doesn't matter.
Ours is not a caravan of despair.
Come, even if you have broken your vow
a thousand times.
Come, yet again, come, come.


1 comment:

  1. I love this ... very sweet ... at least a thousand and one times ... I'm tagging along.