Trails
There is a trail.
It's leads me where I long to travel.
Somewhere beyond today
and into tomorrow.
I've walked this same trail
thousands of times.
I have stepped over boulders
and trunks of trees fallen.
I have heard the song of a bird,
familiar
and yet strange.
I have watched the flight of wings
as the song took to the sky.
I have found a rock
along that trail,
one where I can rest,
one where I can think of the places I have been,
one where I can consider the places I will go.
copyright 2023 - Donald P James Jr
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