Tuesday, October 6, 2015

The Timeless Path

Many foot-prints lay ahead
Guiding this chosen path
As I travel, the prints fade
Leaving me to decide the next turn

On occasion I meet someone new
And we walk together for awhile
Other times it is just a bumping pass
Or there are those just stuck in the past

My feet and eyes in constant fight
One says sleep, the other says go
The mediator, my mind
Says both are needed to finish this winding road

There are days where it is dark and cloudy
Equaled only by sunshine and clear sight
My mind teases the ideas of what awaits the end
But I can only imagine that the journey is greater

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