Crossroads: Between Here & There
There was never a chance of turning away,
starting over, from scratch or in the middle of things.
This is not the same as stay the course; nothing stays
the same for long. Every day requires new courage,
new resolve. At the call each morning is a choice:
How will I reinvent myself today?
Like an accordian folding in on itself:
time's tuning requires touch to make sense.
It is a familiar sound, the morning music,
a slow, steady drumbeat that signals:
another day, another day, another day.
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