Path of Desire
In the distance
I watch the bridges burning
standing in awe and wonder,
I pause in memory and sadness
of all the pasts gone before us;
the road never taken
and those trod in careless steppings
into and beyond the shadows;
those wonderful experiences forgotten and lost
to the times we lived in ,
while now, come the regrets
of those paths of desire
never taken and forever
to remain unknown.
Mary Fahl, Paths of Desire
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cD6FM-dBG50
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