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Two paths emerged into my life At crossroads bridge amidst some strife One was clear, the other opaque The left one bright, and right one faint. Two voices I heard with varying words As to which path might be the right place. Twain tales were told, one soft and one bold The left and the right side pleaded their case. The left was known, safe and like home Fenced with fear, but well lit and clear The right was an abyss, yet dark with bliss A road with no way, and hidden from day. Jumping the fence I called my home I decided to leap with faith and rome The untrodden path that ascends into stars The lights in the sky that mistakenly seemed far When I left my house, things started going right I embraced the moment with no struggle or fight But the road that I took in the nook of the night Was a path leading in, not a road leading right.
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AuthorThese are a sample of what I feel are some of the best poems I have written since 1998. All of them were inspired by Love. I hope they move and inspire as they did me when I wrote them ;-) ArchivesCategories
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