The Future Past

path (c) DC Lessoway

Will you look hitherto
seek regret, for this juncture?
Will you look forth
in dread, dismay, perhaps
death lurks there?
Will you hesitate,
stuck fast, unable to see
a path laying there:
planted in the soil,
written in the stars.
Then unyielding, unrelenting
time, prods you on, forming your
path. Regardless of whether
resolve seizes your heart, bliss
boys your frame, or
grief daggers at your soul.


Photo and Poem (c) 2015 by DC Lessoway

Posted in: Gratitude, grief, Life, poem, poetry, Uncategorized

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