Winding Road Poem by Kevin Patrick
Winding Road
The path is free, the road is not
So take with care the way you cross
The bends are sharp at each ways mark
But let the four winds guide your heart
Upon the trail you choose to cut
Through valleys wide and arid forge
And though you’ll turn you’ll never yield
When in every passing ends the fear
So sing your journeys endless song
For the winding road is never long
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4/25/2024 9:23:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
There is always a cost, the laws of thermodynamics, for every action an equal and opposite reaction. So true of life and its many roads and each turn has its own cost, but indeed the winds should guide our travellers' heart to flow freely and without regret.