Rondeau: “Have faith in me”

Have faith in me and ask not why
I take no map and just rely
On half baked notions, memories,
And intuition; it is these
That heretofore have got me by.

The trackless woodlands terrify
The timid traveler, but I
Think this way looks familiar; please
Have faith in me.

Your charts show roads, but not the sky;
Just take my hand and we will try
To find our way home on the breeze
And witness what the storm cloud sees;
I’ll show you why the few who fly
Have faith in me.

Updated: March 3, 2013 — 8:39 pm