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Journey

The leafless boughs of trees rise, Clutching at the night sky. My breath swirls in the eddies, Of the winter night. Snow crunches underfoot, As I make my way. The stars blaze in resplendent fury, As I am guided by their light. Why have I come here tonight, And whither does my path lead? No one truly knows either, Until they are at their journey’s end.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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