walks on path, soiled
footsteps making marks
and these marks burnt
glowed fleetingly in darkness
that stayed for time
longed forgot
branching roads gazed
endless
choices made
sweet, bitter, spicy turns
one after
another, until they formed
circles
wishing a road back...
wobbly knees struggle
grip on rails, where there is
falters but not lost
faith holds
a heart scarred and bruised
fate meets
souls
brave the path, walk back
find home
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