Looking in the Mirror

Rest Here

When your road leads too long into the distance
when the sun sets and shadows take the path
when stars hide, and the moon dives
behind clouds of storms, anticipating;
Rest here, by my hearth
by the flames of kith and kin-ship.
Do not let weary doubt o'er take you
for in this moment we will rejoice
in how far you have come
and tomorrow set out
together.