One Compulsion If None At All Poem by eve Taylor

One Compulsion If None At All



She exists,

on crossroads,

in her mind,

wavering,

staggering herself,

to and fro,

where,

should she go,

here and there,

maybe a bit,

of everywhere,

so many turns,

directions of a world,

leading to,

uncertain gold,

not of money,

or,

necessary greed,

simply a place,

where,

stories of grace,

unfold,

into days of old.

Monday, October 22, 2018
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