By Michael W. Raley
He looks down at his feet and sees the path before him.
This path is paved with self-pity,
Littered with dashed hopes, broken dreams, and loss.
He looks behind him and realizes that he just came from there.
Convention and tradition tell him the road is bound to get better,
“If you have more faith, work harder, and have the best of intentions,
Things will work out for the best.”
However, years of honed instinct and wisdom tell him to expect much of the same.
“Who says that I have to stay on this road?” He thinks to himself.
Deep down he knows to stay on this current path
Is a one way trip into a soul crushing abyss
From which he may never recover.
He decides to step off the littered path for his own trail,
Not to be rebellious, but for his own peace of mind.
No matter which path he chooses,
He knows there will be a price to pay.
“I must temper my expectations,” He thinks to himself,
“And be realistic and pragmatic, as the path to peace is fraught with conflict.”
The only question left to answer is “Which way? Right or left?”