I’ve reached the place that seekers do
When calling off the search:
There stands an old and barren ewe
Beside a disused church.
The world appears to be a joke;
I’m empty and forlorn.
Then – all at once – a lightning stroke!
And I’m as if reborn!
As long as I convinced my mind
It needed to explore,
I didn’t even want to find
What I was looking for!
I see exactly who I am.
Inside the church, the ewe’s in lamb.
Photo by Harry Quan on Unsplash
