the roads
not taken are many,
as are the ones you've traveled
on.
God's will,
or human error, it's hard
to know
sometimes,
but off you go again.
bags packed,
with no forwarding
address,
no clue as to the next
stop.
hands pressed together
in trust.
Thursday, November 30, 2017
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