Now come to the crossroads of this our chance
For ere we wait a moments glance
Fear the fires of romance
Should dance our dreams
To distant shores
Yet calm before
The tempest turns
Our wildest ambition
To this perdition
Hast come condition
Beside ourselves
For fear to fly away
The roads of risk
The fever brisk
That bubbles
Within
On where to begin
One way a sin
The other a scourge
Of tribulation
Where might lead
A declaration
Of temporary
Trojans or trecherous
Trials in time may
Triumph
The plow that picks
Through deepest rocks
And sediment
Ere tempted by the
Soothing sand of shore
That comfort and calm
A time
Yet this tremoring treasure
May be a momentry pleasure
For the winds will come
And prove the sum
To be undone
Where bedrock seemed
A thankless work
Is perseverant pain
Did time to gain
For patience proved its worth
While plummeting the earth
Grew steady in time
To find its toil
Not vain
For testing proves
The substance of things
For faith is found
Deep in the ground
Where only hope
May carry a heart
That's weary of work
Yet in time
This treasure may find
A pearl more priceless
Than all the sands
Of the sea
To at last
Behold this
Glorious mystery
So wisdom
Doth guide
The unsure heart
And grant its deep
Longing
Belonging at last
Fairwell to things past
Now onward the way
At last
These crossroads have proved
A turning point
A signpost to guide
All others who wander
And hope there to find
The way of truth
That in time may
It prove the substance
Beyond all reckoning
-Joshua Lee Foist
For ere we wait a moments glance
Fear the fires of romance
Should dance our dreams
To distant shores
Yet calm before
The tempest turns
Our wildest ambition
To this perdition
Hast come condition
Beside ourselves
For fear to fly away
The roads of risk
The fever brisk
That bubbles
Within
On where to begin
One way a sin
The other a scourge
Of tribulation
Where might lead
A declaration
Of temporary
Trojans or trecherous
Trials in time may
Triumph
The plow that picks
Through deepest rocks
And sediment
Ere tempted by the
Soothing sand of shore
That comfort and calm
A time
Yet this tremoring treasure
May be a momentry pleasure
For the winds will come
And prove the sum
To be undone
Where bedrock seemed
A thankless work
Is perseverant pain
Did time to gain
For patience proved its worth
While plummeting the earth
Grew steady in time
To find its toil
Not vain
For testing proves
The substance of things
For faith is found
Deep in the ground
Where only hope
May carry a heart
That's weary of work
Yet in time
This treasure may find
A pearl more priceless
Than all the sands
Of the sea
To at last
Behold this
Glorious mystery
So wisdom
Doth guide
The unsure heart
And grant its deep
Longing
Belonging at last
Fairwell to things past
Now onward the way
At last
These crossroads have proved
A turning point
A signpost to guide
All others who wander
And hope there to find
The way of truth
That in time may
It prove the substance
Beyond all reckoning
-Joshua Lee Foist
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