The Road Taken

We seldom double back
on our own paths
and yet we trod them
blindly
and  then we curse the stars
our past, our scars
and forget we met them
kindly.

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Halfway there, folks.  Got a little somethin’ for you posted above that I was dwelling on after reading some Frost. Now, I’m not saying you should live with regret or even feel it. Thing is, no matter where we are, most of it was done by our own choosing. Just gotta, you know, carry on and keep going from there. Maybe little a little more mindful of what we’re doing and what we’re about to step in next time.

Here’s to hoping that the rest of the week flies on by and that you’ve got something cold and on the rock waiting for you when you get home tonight.