I turn on to a crossroad. Which path do I take?
Both look like each other. No difference do I see.
I could court adventure or take the Narrow Path.
The roads may lead to fire or a beautiful bright crystal lake.
What happens when a tree blocks the path in front of me suddenly I've noticed all around me is fake.
Life is merely an illusion. Pictures we conceive.
Life has shades of color. It's not just black and white.
When we can't see the details, we argue and fight.
If we choose the right road, it helps us to believe.
So take the small steps carefully, the big ones fast.
Take a deep breath and remember, this too shall pass.
The Ramblings of one Partical-ular mind. Using words to create a cohesive whole of the universe. Poems and Foreign languages and mixed media.
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Sunday, December 17, 2017
Pondering
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