

Words Flip a coin, Roll a dice, Fork in the road.Words by ~Botznoy
A choice and a decision made, with simple finality.
Flip a coin and the choice lands.
Move ahead, continue, progress
Or stagnate, decline, reverse.
back to when times were bleak
when grey makes red
return to hole, isolated
solace of ones self
of the cold and empty.
lonely


Path The tracks, paths and routes.Path by ~Botznoy
All the ways we move through life
The turns we take and those we don't
We walk them alone, or with another.
Their journeys temporarily shared
Walking until the paths are all played out
The journey now finished, no steps left to take
We walk the other roads, new directions
And new travels, we walk the until their end
We walk them until the sun does not shine
I walk down this path, sometimes with a ones company
Rarely without. I walked hoping to see the end of this road,
Until I walked near into a wall
Blinded by the sights to see,
I didn't see it plain in front of me.
And all that it said
Was that