Poem Title : Life Paths – ( Prologue )1/12 122
This road that I found myself upon,not that long ago,
Wound uphill and downdale for an eternity,
No clues for me to feast upon,for my navigation.
The right direction?Well who knows,I may as well be crazy.
I was seeking Knowledge as you do,of how to find the pattern.
What made us do just what we do,why it should ever matter.
The likes of Her and Him and that Man sleeping in the gutter,
And why on earth should I be plain surrounded by such glamour.
Then suddenly I turned sharp left and right in the sun`s dull shadow,
I found a tablet in the ground much like an old old gravestone.
The litchen made it difficult to read at first but as my eyes adjusted.
I could see it held the codes of Life ,as clear as perfect crystal.
Advice abundant now to me to take a birthdate of someone,
To add the day the month the year each digit to be tallied,
Say April fourth in Seventy Two equates to Nineteen Eighty.
Digits one to nine plus eight , a number Nine Life Pathway .
Along this Road the tablet states can be found an avenue of houses,
There is in all a group of nine in all around a village green.
Houses are numbered one to nine and accommodates a family,
They hold Mankind of each and every type,colour and every creed.
Well,I am blessed,at last to find the meaning of Life`s pattern,
and sure enough I was soon, to discover all I wished for.
There before me as I stood in eager trembling anticipation,
I see through the shimmering mist Nine Houses and their Pathways.
