Paths

by

Pats Longenbach

            Roads, routes, rounding bends

            Not knowing where to start or begin

            Paths we seek

                     To follow dreams unbound and flowing,

            Through the paths we seek

            Ambling, gait, upon rocky roads.

            Tumbling, tripping to find a ground

            A place where I can settle down.

            Freedom following a road I've yet to come down

            Crystal clear midnights.

            Seeing in shades of black and blues

            With the moons full hues.

            Shining in a glow of a path I've yet to know.