Expectant

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The path beckons me

Forward comes in daily steps

Fresh, alive, in breaths of thought.

 

Journey seems futile

Like chipping ice from a berg

That will never melt.

 

As leaves fall and dance

Only to return again,

Excitement remains.

 

Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku. Copyright: Wednesday, October 5, 2016

Image: Autumn Path by P.A. Moore

 

 

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