Life
The bird flew
The beagle halted
Raindrops fell, but only a few
The ice melted, the leaf dropped
The ground salted
Regretting some choices, to name a few
Uncertainty looming
Limited openings, naming two
The quest goes on
Not always forward
The sun sets
The object is drawn
People dance
Around and around
Its all chance
Copyright © Lynn D. | Year Posted 2018
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