When There Are Path's In The White
by @poetic-t
There are tracks that flow thorough
the simplistic white trails,
a view where many would
see nothing but
blinding avenues.
But there is always a path winding
Never letting the confusion of white
show that there are steps beyond
the powdered reflections.
Though we may make a crease in the hillside
of destiny remember that new
memoirs will always fall
covering our failings.
We are on a slope of pure white,
and only we can make a wrong turn.
What avalanches may fall
are of our own false footsteps.
Learning from where we fell.
If we don't get up
it shows that we trod wrong and where
buried beneath the white covering our every mistake.