THE CHOSEN PATH

the blackened realms of time and space,
through them all I search for my place...
sanity, madness
and interesting blend,
running in circles till it ends...
searching for the truth so I can hide it again,
fade, blend, dwindle, cease,
in the end is there peace,
marching down the road less traveled...
is all the passing rage...
so on the road more used did I stay....

---Robert Hall ©

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