The Solitary Compass

[ShyEyes]

A needle suspended in quiet space,
held within a silver ring,
it turns without a hurried pace
to answer an invisible king.

It does not heed the local wind,
nor care which path the traveler chooses;
its steady heart is single-pinned,
and never what it pulled from loses.

Though stormy skies obscure the trail
and landmarks melt into the night,
its quiet trembling will not fail
to point toward its distant light.

For guidance is not born of sight,
nor gathered from the crowd’s acclaim;
it rests within a constant attraction,
forever pointing to the same.

 

[Illuminaty]

Nhce

A needle suspended in quiet space,
held within a silver ring,
it turns without a hurried pace
to answer an invisible king.

It does not heed the local wind,
nor care which path the traveler chooses;
its steady heart is single-pinned,
and never what it pulled from loses.

Though stormy skies obscure the trail
and landmarks melt into the night,
its quiet trembling will not fail
to point toward its distant light.

For guidance is not born of sight,
nor gathered from the crowd’s acclaim;
it rests within a constant attraction,
forever pointing to the same.View attachment 435242

Nice

 

[Illuminaty]

Good

 

[Robiin]

A needle suspended in quiet space,
held within a silver ring,
it turns without a hurried pace
to answer an invisible king.

It does not heed the local wind,
nor care which path the traveler chooses;
its steady heart is single-pinned,
and never what it pulled from loses.

Though stormy skies obscure the trail
and landmarks melt into the night,
its quiet trembling will not fail
to point toward its distant light.

For guidance is not born of sight,
nor gathered from the crowd’s acclaim;
it rests within a constant attraction,
forever pointing to the same.View attachment 435242

Beautifully written. When you know what truly matters to you, you don’t need the world to show you the way. Even through uncertainty, your inner compass keeps pointing you forward.

 

[cheetra]

Beautiful poem.
It reminds me of a book i have, "True North Groups" always nudging and guiding towards growth not letting us deviate from our chosen goal.

 

[kurkure]

A needle suspended in quiet space,
held within a silver ring,
it turns without a hurried pace
to answer an invisible king.

It does not heed the local wind,
nor care which path the traveler chooses;
its steady heart is single-pinned,
and never what it pulled from loses.

Though stormy skies obscure the trail
and landmarks melt into the night,
its quiet trembling will not fail
to point toward its distant light.

For guidance is not born of sight,
nor gathered from the crowd’s acclaim;
it rests within a constant attraction,
forever pointing to the same.View attachment 435242

Impressive