The Road I Travel
The road I travel, is long and fragil. Uncertain to where it leads. But clear of what it leaves. It twists and turns, and sometimes you see burns. Some will climb, while others will slide as the stand side by side. I walk with many, and see some whose road has stopped while others have just begun. I continue to walk on the uncertain path.
Copyright © Halie Doland | Year Posted 2011
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