Choices
Corner stone
Something to be set
Is it the provenience?
Once set can we journey
From the path
Or is it our only mission in this life
Does God allow us different journeys?
A turn on a dime
Or is it all just laid out
In some project managers mind?
We had to start somewhere
A direction had to be set
For no ship leaves port without destination
Unless your on a whim
Is that whim yours or just fate
Something you could not escape
Do we have choice or has some
Scribe below already penciled it in?
We make believe we have choices
But what did we really do
Light a fire and walk away
Into the great Milky Way.
Copyright © Stephen Kilmer | Year Posted 2013
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