Day 193: Crossroad
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there is another answer to a crossroads
that people rarely give,
i doubt they know it’s there.
i didn’t.
sometimes right is completely wrong
and left will leave you lost;
straight ahead is clearly crooked
and going back just brings you,
well…
back.
there is another direction at a crossroads
that people rarely see;
it’s a strange and obvious arrow
that has sore evaded me
for in frustration, i look down
and in exhaustion, lay.
but there,
in a gravel-backed,
intersection hammock,
i rose, once,
my eyes,
to the sky,
and i saw…
up.
and up is a direction, indeed.
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