Crossing into
Dark and silent woods.
Waiting on the call,
Wondering if it matters.
Leaving one place,
To try again in another.
Going in,
No matter what it takes.
What’s next?
(Sunday Scribblings #271)
Crossing into
Dark and silent woods.
Waiting on the call,
Wondering if it matters.
Leaving one place,
To try again in another.
Going in,
No matter what it takes.
What’s next?
(Sunday Scribblings #271)
Rather ominous. I do like ominous.
thanks, Kathy. i appreciate your stopping by and commenting. Glad you like it.
Some are lucky to have other choices — even bad ones.