on a dead end road . is a posted reminder . it goes no farther
to see one flower . requires making the effort . to ignore the rest
an unseen system . operating quietly . will still leave some clues
a different day brings the same results, only because we let it
living for today . the oak tree still manages . to be majestic
a moment ago . has become a memory . for nobody else
every footstep in life, brings the potential to stop and capture
where two paths diverge we can remember one path travelled together
to return later is often times to return after it is gone
the lines drawn by man can only constrain that which wants to be contained
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