Untitled to Regret
And when the Unanswered PathWhispers to the steps of today,Does our back hold true to it?Or does it dance behind our eyes?So easy, we think, to turn here or there,To trek through tomorrowArmed with our chosen horizon.But light can kiss darkness, as can the heartWhen that which we chose gives way to what's behind us.So now I sift through the rubble of this once golden path,Armed only with failure, And the lifeless wish to turn around.And I hope for the hope to find treasure in these ruinsThat will soften the steps of life. Written October 7th, 2001 © on Oct 07 2001 03:36 PM PST 10 • 0
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"And when the Unanswered PathWhispers to the steps of today,Does our back hold true to it?Or does it dance behind our eyes?So easy, we think, to turn here or there,To trek through tomorrowArmed with our chosen horizon.But light can kiss darkness, as can the heartWhen that which we chose gives way to what's behind us.So now I sift through the rubble of this once golden path,Armed only with failure, And the lifeless wish to turn around.And I hope for the hope to find treasure in these ruinsThat will soften the steps of life...."