I walked a road, a little foretold
The light stayed young,
Watched I was by passerines,
Some gave hope, some lead along. .
Few I chose to let off go.
My feet unwired, on the wind it rode
The sky lit bright & the clouds white,
Grey just thundered & roared.
In photographs I see my journey’s walk
Cherished milestones, jejune bestrides,
To each a journey of their own.
I sleep tonight. .to walk another road
meet new crossroads, redo things I wasn't told.
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