hard act to follow
looking out at the trail
curling away from the lakeside
his raised left hand shading
still-squinting eyes
the path
– so much more
than dirt, rocks, and beaten down grass –
lay before
him towards zion
he had found the narrow road
called back with kind eyes
and a gentle shout
for the rest to come along
don’t look back
leave everything
at once
there’s no time
to waste
get to the back of the line
don’t hog your seconds
hate your nearest and dearest
love those who thwart you
eat and drink
me
sell your home
and make it in me
it’s always yes day
when someone comes asking
forgive again
times forever
start from the inside
because it all spews outside
die to live
lose to save
as i stand by the shore
all the isms of the day
make me fall prey
to the disguise
of those who rationalize
will i tune out
the gentle shout
or for the joy set before
will there be more
to come
Written by Scott Moore
Illustrated by Landon Wideman
Inspired Mar 2022