Waxing
Poetic...

A Poem from a Writer

MY Two Roads

"Two roads diverged in a wood and I-"
What did I do?
I looked at the road on the left...
it seemed smooth enough,
but the scenery was lackluster and dim.
I looked at the road on the right...
full of potholes
and dips
and bumps
and obstacles of every kind,
but the scenery was lush and poetic.
A choice to make
because there's always a choice to make:
what seems easy,
yet is unfulfilling,
or what may make you crazy,
and yet thrill you along the way.
Me?
I opted for insanity,
And it really has made all the difference.
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