The Road

Poetry comes from the highest happiness or the deepest sorrow. – A.P.J. Abdul Kalam

Today rather than offering any writing advice I am going to share a poem that I wrote with you today.

Here it is:

The Road

A road seems straight
until it isn’t.

Unexpectedly.

No way of knowing
what hides
behind a bend.

Walking in a mist
On a road that never
You have walked
Before.

No way of knowing what comes next
Or where the road will end

Each step is trust
that there is another step
to follow.

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