Off the Path
I’ve always been a wanderer with no course firmly set.
The purpose of my journey is not established yet.
When my meandering’s over, perhaps it will be clear.
I cannot tell where I’ll be then. For now I’m merely here.
For dVerse Poets
See other poems for this prompt HERE. Image from dVerse Poets

Today is all we have
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So very beautiful Judy
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Beautiful poetry.
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Thanks, Kritika!
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🙂 🙂
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Me too. Not sure where “here” is. 😀
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It’s beautiful ❤️
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So few words…but says so much. Love the rhythm of this…I actually read it aloud after I read it silently. So glad you were inspired by my photo!
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Thanks, Lillian. My friend Patty saw it and said, “Where is this?” She thought I had taken it. I just love the pavers set down as a path. Such a beautiful shot.
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We all seem to wander a bit, don’t we? Maybe some do physically, others mentally or spiritually. But the bottom line is “wherever you go, there you are.”
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Wonderful.
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