Road Maps

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Photo credit Ethan Turner



 On the journey of the misunderstood

many wrong turns are taken

direct routes are never found

if we could all get from a to b

without getting lost

we’d never know ourselves at all

the perfect journey does not exist

we are patchworks of the dirt on our soles

the sunlight that touches our skin

and the wind that tosses our thoughts

we are the product of our hearts

that loved, lost and burned

but kept beating despite the pain









Thank you for reading my poem if you liked this you may also like my other blog Coastal Wanderings.























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