I’ll go

In whatever direction

The road allows,

I’ve read Cormac’s piece

And learned much from it,

Each horizon has

It’s own platitudes

And colorful paint-by-numbers,

There’s hope in a new place

In the unfamiliar realm

Within a territory

Outside of knowable comfort,

There’s hope.

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(Photo taken by me.)

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© Eric Keegan 2020

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