down and around
the fallen trees, hopped
across
the stone laden stream,
others have discovered
your secret path
through these heightened
woods giving birth to green.
you thought it was yours,
and yours alone,
but the markings of
boots and wheels are
sunken deep, sadly you
must accept that it was never
just yours to own.
others will come, others
will widen
the path and see what you
have seen.
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