The Pathfinder
As I searched for the right Path to find the Pathfinder I ended up on some that covered my wheels and windshield with mud
This last Path I took to find the Pathfinder was on more solid ground
I stayed on this Path to find the Pathfinder and the rain came down and cleaned my wheels and windshield of the mud from the wrong Paths where I had searched to find the Pathfinder
My vision on the Path to find the Pathfinder became more clear
I had found the right Path to take to find the Pathfinder
and I embrassed what I had found
Copyright © Cat Drinkle | Year Posted 2024
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