Friday, June 23, 2017

I walk a hallway

After Isaiah 24

I walk a hallway of many doors
I walk a forest of many trails
a land of many highways and roads
until, overwhelmed by choice,
I choose: not knowing
where it leads, only knowing
that the choice is irrevocable,
return not a possibility
except in memory and regret

a door opens
a path is chosen
a road is traveled
only the going forward

Photograph by Maliz Ong via Public Domain Pictures. Used with permission.

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