Sometimes,
and sometimes, just as I try
to doze on a sofa,
when I have nothing demanding to do
and I have time when I can
while away some time alone -
Sometimes like that,
I find my mind wandering,
I find myself wondering
"What if?"
I examine the sliding doors
The life choices
The milestones
that mark past crossroads.
And I story-tell, I dream-walk
I wander down roads not travelled.
And from that sofa
I wonder if I might now just about see
the next significant junction
on my horizon.
And in that wonder moment,
I promise the Makers of my turnings
that, this time, I'll be more adventurous
I'll trust Them more.
I'll take the road that carries
a little more risk, a little less certainty.
I pledge to not roadmap my journey,
at least not quite as much
as I typically do.
And I will entrust the future
into the more capable hands of those
who have no need for What ifs.
I can trust the Makers, for
they know what lies ahead.
They have been there
and they can each see way more
than I can
from my sofa.
