Poem -
A walk
I walked the street
in the cold night,
a shiver running down
my spine.
I didn't know where to go,
which path to choose.
The moon, as always,Â
was a breathtaking companion.
But as a guiding light,
was of no help at all.
And so I went back home.
With no freedom to stay any longer,
but with the freedom of having yet
to choose a path.
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Comments
Don't over think it, trust your feelingÂ
Good write malwa. The freedom to choose your own path.Beautiful!
Take care. Â BÂ
Hello Mawa...
If you're really stuck...
See it in front of you and walk backwards back to yourself...
That's cheating I know...
We shouldn't receive that Cheat in the first place and be expected not to use it?
Temptation?
Still have to walk it though...
That's where those pesky obstacles come in...
We still have to Zig and Dodge...
Right?
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong
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Great write x