Monday 5th August 2024
She wandered along the path
Not sure if she was going the right way
Not sure if she’d been down this path before
She stopped - ran her fingers through the long green grass
She took a moment to look around her
So many paths
So many choices
Could she ever pick the wrong path?
No - every path offered up a new experience
Savour the paths you travel upon
You are always on the right path
But you can switch direction any time
Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet
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