One way or another, wan way or no other

.

As I walk

Alone

On the street

I know what I want

Where I am going

I can see the paths

Lying

In front if me

A crossroads

North, South, East and West

Perseverance

Or retreat

Yet

Hope and melancholy

Melt in opposites

And I stand

Final and tall

Here

In the unknown

.


As I talk…

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