Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Trails

Trails

Days and their nights revolve and swirl
Drifting years and their weeks unfurl
Displaying paths and ends that turned around
Enlightened results shine on what’s been found
Satisfying or shallow resolve reside in place
Never displayed within the smiling face
A trail through pines of alternate future
Promise vistas and a healing suture
Yet trails are travelled with a forward stride
This hiker will step high and test this tide
 
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