The road not taken - an ode

The road not taken 
.... before the mountains subtle 
 the pink sky; beneath,
I lay one day asking why 
 Which road to take Lord 
In these fragments life 
Before thee boundless voice and shoulder 
I stood;  on these tears, waves 
Asking for the road less and 
No more taken,  
In this spirit - upon these plains 
This fork - this form - once, twice 
This will be upon 
On and between a place 
They call acceptance 
 A road less taken
   Lord - a beautifully spoken pathway 
   To heavens gate. 
The road not taken 
 Not before the mountains subtle 
Before the pink sky; beneath the sky 
I lay one day asking why 
  A fitting life 
    As poetry to the sky 
 I,  upon a road less taken
* with thanks to inspiration 
      Robert Frost
The road not taken
            An ode