A Momentary Peace

At the end of the long walk,

At the end of the cold night,

At the end of the silence,

At the end of the noise,

At the end of the road that wasn’t traveled,

At the end of the road that was,

There is a small place to wait

And breathe.

IMG_1303There is a peace in the looking back and the looking forwards

Understanding where we are brings a certain comfort to knowing where we are going.


For more paths, taken and not, my fantasy novel, The Guests of Honor, is available here. Its sequel, With Honor Intact, can be found here.

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