Choices many – how to pick
A road with fork that sparks a need
Our sensibilities doth grow
And make a flower from a seed
Wisdom sheds the flower to solve
Truth will shed a wrong
To delineate an absolute
And ruminate too long
Who decides how long is long enough
And who stands before insisting
To follow herd is to accept
Repudiate (resisting)
In plurality - more than oneself
Like a flower blooming
The lifeblood to the heart we share
With choices - ne'er demeaning
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I love writing - poetry mainly, but the odd thought or story may find its way to the page as prose. I'd love to contribute to poetry and writing groups near my home by the sea but the dreaded clock seems to beat me most times. I do happen to contribute to https://cosmofunnel.com, a poetry website with 'panache'. Check it out for a different take on things.
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