The loneliest road, a path unknown,
Where footprints fade, the seeds unsown.
Amidst the woods, in silent grace,
A solitary journey we all must embrace.
Beneath the moon's pale, silver light,
The stars above, a quiet night.
In solitude, we find our way,
A road less traveled, come what may.
Through winding lanes and darkened woods,
The loneliest road, where silence broods.
But in this solitude, we'll find,
A deeper self, an awakened mind.
The loneliest road, it's not in vain,
For in its silence, we attain,
A strength to tread where others fear,
The road less traveled, crystal clear.
So let us walk with hearts held high,
The loneliest road, beneath the sky.
Embrace the journey, bold and true,
For in its solitude, we are renewed.
I give five ***** stars. Nice going, James, my friend. Have you and 'she' returned home after you fled the weather WEEKS ago? bri : )
As I was editing my comment PH wisked it away for appearance later on this page. So, undone, my comment may have a flaw near its start. : ) bri
I searched and SEARCHED for typos and 'other errors in vain. It must be a 'new James' whose traveled the road & is now 'renewed'. It's THAT....or I'm insane! bri : )
This is a beautifully sustained wonderful poem, genius in so many respects; finally a poem which answers The Road Not Traveled by Robert Frost, with not indecisive regret but 'A deeper self, an awakened mind.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
James, this is probably your best poem ever. Well done and five stars!