Decisions on my mind now play
go east, no west, on grass or clay?
I'm troubled on my new wrought quest
for my decisions are oft not best
I want, no wait, I'll wait, but want
I can't decide, ignore, they taunt
I'm troubled deep to fix my mind
on one true course for which I'll bind
my future set, I'll walk, no run
to uncertain times I go not shun
my fate is mine the only thing
I truly have, process, in kind
control it is a lie not true
it baits one in, but toys with you.
- Trish 2012
As usual, very moving Trish. I always feel emotion from your poems
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