There were stones, sizeable stones
Of a volume to balance on at least
How many can not be predicted
Enough to construct pathways
A reasonable amount then
Perhaps , but maybe not
Depends on the length
And where it may lead
Tough desicions, easy choices
Jagged rocks, polished stones
Ruin or salvation
Pathways left or right
Light of the day
Dark of the night
Where would you really
Like that to be
Close your eyes
Now you can see.
About Me
- the secret poet
- BRIGHTON, United Kingdom
- Hi, I am 41 years old and currently reside in Brighton, situated on the south coast of England.My interests are many and varied some of which have been listed.My love for writing (especially poetry) began many years ago , which would explain the many books and boxes full of writings that i have composed.This is the first time that i have made my work public and so far the response has been overwhelming.I have certain targets that i intend to reach and will post anything of significance on here first.Thankyou for your support and please do not hesitate to leave your comments or join my followers.TSP
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