Lighting the Lamps: Giving Voice to Those Who Walk in the Wasteland

Who is the third who walks always beside you? When I count, there are only you and I together But when I look ahead up the white road There is always another one walking beside you Gliding wrapt in a brown mantle, hooded I do not know whether a man or a woman —But whoContinue reading “Lighting the Lamps: Giving Voice to Those Who Walk in the Wasteland”