Split Roads – A Poem

The choice before you is simple,

a bent fork in the road.

On the one hand, you can walk away

from all you’ve ever known,

all of the pearls of knowledge you’ve collected

and where around your neck as a precious

necklace.

Or, you can continue down the path

with blinders restricting your vision,

showing only that which does not lead

back to the other path.

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