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Walking the Camino

She was walking the Camino, where people form a trail of god
Doing forty-six k’s a day, which to me seemed kind of odd
A head full of knots

Slow down and take a rest I said, what are you running away from
Nothing at all, she said and hastened by
And I could tell just where she came from

And god was never far away
The sum of all the pilgrims along that way
With the freedom to be good
Granted only for a while
As we well understood

And I tried to explain my religion to her
Take in beauty while beauty lasts and the two of us are here
Things disappear
She ignored what I said and she held on to that bible in her hand
Picked up speed and I understood that we will never understand

And Jesus dwelled along that way
Because we resurrected him every day
With the freedom to be good
Granted only for a while
As we well understood