As I meander along this road, which seems lonely-
thickets of forest through which light cannot pass;
though other turns are so brightly lit,
sharing some thoughts along the way.
The path which seems so deserted,
is one on which we are at different stages.
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Views
The bars at the window, through which I can see the light;
The tree outside, unfettered and free.
Beyond that, I can see more walls.
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