The Path

Crater Edge II

 

There are times, we know the path
Yet dare not walk it.
Other times we don’t know the path
But walk it anyway.
At times there is no path
So, we create it, as we walk.
And then there are moments beyond time
Where the path dissolves
And in humble stillness, quiet vulnerability and fierce honesty
We grow wings
Soaring on timeless mysterious winds…

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26 Replies to “The Path”

  1. Cnawan Fahey's avatar Cnawan Fahey says:

    I think this piece is my favorite of your writing. Wonderful.

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  2. wonderful words of wisdom Hanne

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  3. I love your words so true. Paths are ful of mystery and destiny. Hope you are well 🙂

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    • Leslie, thank you much for your comments! I do enjoy the mystery of life, that which cannot be known.
      And yes, I’m quite a grateful bastard, testing my wings 🙂
      I hope you are well too!

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  4. A transcendent, joyful work of art, Hanne. Truly lovely. ❤

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  5. Beautifully done, Hanne. I am curious where was the picture taken?

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  6. johncoyote's avatar johncoyote says:

    Beautiful location and amazing words. I like the free mountains. This place remind me of Death valley.

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  7. Himani B's avatar Himani B says:

    Such beauty in those words Hanne! The landscape reminded me of Roosevelt National Park in ND..equally gorgeous!

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    • I’m more than delighted you liked it. It was one of those where the photo called out the words. Never been to Roosevelt National Park, so many stunning places to see and dwell in on this beautiful blue marble we call Earth.
      Thank you for your kind comment!
      Have a wonderful weekend.

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  8. What beautiful words infused with the wisdom of having walked many paths 🙂
    An inspiring and truth filled verse….with a stunning photo.

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  9. Hey Hanne just stopped by to say “Hi”!
    Hope all is well

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    • Leslie, thank you much!
      Everything is well, just very quiet on the creative side, building up perhaps? I never know how it works through me. After I wrote my first poems ever, the words stayed away for a year! 🙂
      I hope you are well too Leslie, a beautiful day to you.

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  10. Yes, I have a lot of nerve 😉
    Thank you much!

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