Why are you standing on crossroads?
Taking time to see where each goes
All forks are sharp on the edges, my friend
Looking ahead for Guidance
Letting it Lead the distance
How far still deems how worthy the Plan
So take the road that brings you up
One close to heart, one close enough
One that'll take us all to the very end -
Because this journey ends
Where it began.
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Storms and Other Short Poems
Poetryᴀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴘᴏᴇᴍs ᴀs ᴘᴇʀᴇɴɴɪᴀʟ ʀᴇғʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ Storms are temporary. They come and go, but when they hit us, we may not be prepared. These poems may seem bleak and dark at first but as you read along, you'll realise that all we have to do t...
