Journeys
by Diana Zwinak
You
have always looked for completion,
wanted to arrive,
held a destination in mind,
looked for rest.
What if I told you . . .
There is no destination.
disintegrate,
That permanence
What if I told you . . .
Little dreams are just as difficult
Reach for what you want:
Not what you think
What if I told you . . .
Not all at once,
not because of anyone else,
a living thing,
Because Springtime always
Our guest in The Conversation is Diana Zwinak, freelance writer, High School English teacher, and Executive Director of the Teen Writers and Artists Project. This poem of hers made our hearts sing for the young people she touches.