Poem -

DEAD END ROAD

Crossed a path called Almost...

There you could have heard a secret...

Almost shared...

Could love Almost be found there?

A piece of paper laid on the ground...

Picked it up and read...

I found someone to share my life with...

As I continued walking...

There was someone sobbing...

Second guessing should I speak or say nothing at all?

Almost walked right on passed the sad sound...

Stopping in my tracks...

"Are you alright?" I asked...

Almost a whisper the words I heard...

"I thought we Almost had it all." Was the only words that struggled to be said...

Continuing on Almost path...

Not a moment to soon came upon...

A road called...

DEAD END ROAD

Enter at your own risk!

There I found there was no turning back...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Christopher Correia

hey Sparrowsong, you must be a 'healer' or wellness counsellor of some sort, Β an allegorical type story with questions and the answer perhaps has to be discovered instead of reasoned out, great food for thought my friend....impressive!.5 stars :D

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sparrowsong

Hello Christopher...

I love your comment...

I am just...

Me!

Thank you for your support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Dan Ferem

Gravitated towards this poem...sensed familiar territory, started remembering stuff...almost... Loved poem...t y

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sparrowsong

Hello Dan...

Thank you very much for your comment!

Glad you loved it...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Clinton...

Great Advice!

Thank you for your comment....

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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