Tuesday, December 30, 2014

I Stay



The road today did not diverge
To yellow wood or branches bare.
Caught, sought, me in the middle; urge
To run, to shun the path shown there,
Right in front of me.  Need to make
Via Delarosa, The Way
My only need, only answer.
In unfailing comfort, I stay.
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6 comments:

  1. Catch My WordsJanuary 1, 2015 at 9:58 AM

    Interesting take on when the roads split. Happy new year.

    http://joycelansky.blogspot.com/2015/01/are-we-first-or-screwed.html

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  2. JenniferJanuary 1, 2015 at 10:33 AM

    So beautiful, Martha!

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  3. AnonymousJanuary 16, 2015 at 4:37 AM

    Oh, how you could get such picture and pen such wonderful thoughts about it! You are GREAT, dear Martha, I adore you!
    -Portia

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  4. Martha Jane OrlandoJanuary 16, 2015 at 5:50 AM

    Portia, I can't take credit for the photo, only the words. Thank you for your sweet and kind words!

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