The Path

 

 

 

The path unravels like a string

Lanced on a loose nail

Anchored to a point

Unveiling itself upon the world

When found becomes strained

Trodden and extensively travelled

Choices once made

Create a divergence

Toward preordained designation

Etched on the worn stones

Sustained by time for extracted wants

the enchantment of journeys

Is purpose and progress

Wisdom ventures without eyes

Where the head may resemble the end

Sometimes unknown

Creation spawns

until completion

the beginning repeating

 

 

 

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