by Catina Noble
The courage I started with on the journey has nearly been exhausted and the mental Stamina I pulled out of my suitcase on day one, exhaled and suffocating. Close to collapsing, but can’t let anyone see or else they will pull me, off the trail, I never asked before and so I hold my breath and scribble a few words on a postcard. Asking for guidance – not sure I could continue and left the message under a rock- Next twenty-four hours challenged me but I believed in you and somehow two days later Santiago wrapped it’s arms around me, I wept with joy inside and out-Elle. AUTHOR Catina Noble is a Canadian resident. Her poetry and prose have been published in a variety of places including, Canadian Newcomer Magazine, Chicken Soup for the Soul, YTravel Blog, Bywords, In/Words, Steel Chisel, Jam Jar Words, Woman's World Magazine, The Prairie Journal and many others. She currently has one book of poetry out and six novels. Learn more at http://catinanoble.wordpress.com.
1 Comment
Judith
10/9/2019 12:58:18 pm
Loved the poem, well written , you have a way with using words that paint a picture in the readers mind , that takes us to the place where you are. Thanks Catina
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