Cross Roads
Standing at a crossroads in my life, I unfold my life’s map.I stand quietly as I gaze
upon the routes I have taken. WonderingWhy I have chosen some of them; I
reflect. I am saddened only to discover a feeling of guilt.
Unforeseen pathway
Leading lines reveal markings
Encrypted meanings
Shaken, I proceed forward, even though I feel as if I lack the wisdom to do so.
Liz Anderson
This is a form of Haiku which is Haibun
Copyright © Liz Anderson | Year Posted 2006
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