For G. M. W.
I cannot find my way to Rome
But tread a road toward Nazareth,
My destination far from home,
Devious the side roads. Short of breath,
Wary, uncertain where I am,
I yet would shelter with the Lamb.
MacGregor, Tiree. "Poems." The New Compass: A Critical Review 4 (December 2004) [http://www.thenewcompass.ca/dec2004/macgregor.html]