following a direction and a season; interrupted by cracks in the road; the changed with shades of grey, where time takes its toll. to continue down the broad, clearly marked or the smaller, winding one forewarned. this is my version of the dilemma presented by Frost - my life, my choices.
we've come too far; too far to be so far apart.
turning back against you is not an option. and yet, moving forward into the unknown...
so i close my eyes, take a breath, prepare to step off ledge;
out of my comfort zone, out into your faithful hands.
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
No, really. What will tomorrow bring?
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