Path of My Heart

At a certain point,

the only path

I could see

as holding any

possibility for anything

real

wasn’t a path I could

see at all.

It was the one

that unfolded as I

stepped.

It was a winding

path.

I walked

alone or with a

smaller group at times.

But I never regretted

taking the path

of my heart.

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