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Crossroads Ahead

Inside I am empty and drained

My tears flow like fallen rain

I see the pool of water at my feet

As I look for the sign of the next street

I am trying hard not to be bitter

Not clogging my head with litter

I do not want to trip and fall

Hitting my head on the walls

It hurts and cuts way too deep

The downfalls I refuse to reap

I will surely take the higher road

I don't want extra baggage on this load

I can untangle the web I have weaved

In this I am truly relieved

My feet ladened move on ahead

For I refuse to live as if I am dead

Beyond I see the crossroads before me

Continuing forward I see what is meant to be

Street lights make my way bright

For future steps to take flight

Soon the trail of tears will cease

Then I will feel the true release

I will again walk on sacred ground

Inner peace again the only sound

Then others will follow in my prints

In the eyes I see the sparkling glints

Rain no longer falls down our cheeks

We now have only beauty and light to seek

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carol-huizinga
Canadian
Published
Mar 3, 2011
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Written 2010

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