The Journey

Along a dark and dusty road
The Mighty One does stride,
His eyes as endless as the stars
With no one by his side

He looks not right nor left but straight
His face a frosty stare,
Emotionless, and yet he leaves
A feeling in the air

He does not hesitate nor falter
Shouldering his fateful load,
And behind him remain forever
Mighty footprints in the road

His destination is unknown
To all but him you see,
For when Time reaches Journey's End
So will Eternity


John Delaney