PILGRIM

to the wayfarer in frequent transit
may you find warmth. may you find your way home
the curious troubadour and misfit
in search of meaning and more, as you roam
through sunshine and rain, through starshine and loam
may your hope be not smitten asunder
and to those who hunger and thirst yonder
may you be filled far beyond brim and breast
and for those who through the abyss wander
may you be found whole. may you find rest

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