Roosevelt High School - Log Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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A ROAD A road Is beaten past my threshold, And down the secret nights and days New people pass, Treading the dust of the road With seeking feet. fl watch them from my securityg Soon I must join them.j There stumbles one With empty eyes transfixed By some receding goal . . . On his journey he will find No opportunity To rise to some high level. There stands a man Lost in the wonder of his dreaming, Forgetting to walk the trodden road, Caught by a vibrant dream, Risen from the common dust. Here trips one, A foolish smile on her lips. She sees nothing in the path Excepting that which pleases her, And this the dust soon hides. There is one who walks with head held high And eyes clear-seeing . . . He has caught the glory waiting at the end Of the trodden path. From my threshold I see a passing face like mine, Looking for the answer to a question. Some great impelling force Urges me to tread that unknown road And seek the answer to that question . . . So I, with humble feet And heart rushing into life, Seek out my way. PEARL JOSEPH