THE ROAD

For some,
this is the end of the road;
For others,
the beginning of bliss.

"But, it's neither for me",
mused the man as he passed.

"Right now,
I feel a Divine touch in the
breeze on my cheek; the
Divine artistry in the petals
of a flower and the sweep of
the bird's wing. I feel the Divine
magic in the eye of the beggar;
Divine love in the kiss of the Sun."

This road offers neither
Hope nor Horror for me".