The breath that rises in my chest,
The song that sings good morning
In the hollows of my mind,
The heartbeat of the pilgrim
Beating toward a new horizon,
All beckon me to follow
Golden sunsets toward tomorrow,
Not knowing earth’s dimensions
Nor the span of life’s extensions,
Content to trust the calling
Of an unseen strong Companion
Whose voice I hear forthcoming
From the tablelands of Heaven.