Finding the Way
always traveling toward the sunset
trip is either short or long
perhaps accompanied by song
and within a safety net
living life without regret
subtly guarded from all wrong
always traveling
in a melee of lane changing
with the end nowhere in sight
and an unknown hand arranging
dark clouds to obscure the light
always traveling
By: Joyce Johnson for
Nette’s contest “Rondine the Traffic of Life”
7/19/12
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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