Choosing Wisely


Gloaming – photo by Wild Thing

Gloaming light
At a crossroads
She stops
Once so sure
Of her path

Takes over
As it becomes
Obscured by dark
Senses sharpen

Unseen forces
Hide within
Unknown territory
She must wisely
Choose her way

No going back
Past is past
Nothing left there
Can’t stay here
She looks up

Stars look down
With no response
She sighs
Shakes her head
Looks down

Moonless night
At a crossroads
She breathes deep
Takes a step
On her path

Wild Thing ©2016


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