Path ahead
Lies
Unexplored
Within the woods
A hidden
Door
A passageway
Like none
Before
Untold adventures
There in
Store
Temptation
Could not be
Ignored
Through time portal
Curiosity
Tore
To be seen
Again
Nevermore
A dab of
Red
In
Bare branch
Tree
A feast for
The eyes
For you
And
Me
Destinations
Unknown
On business
Or headed back
Home
Together yet
Still
Alone
Strangers
Cross paths
As they
Roam
Monochrome Monday
Ball
Of fire
At season’s
End
Next year
Will
Ignite once
Again
Silent Sunday – (11/17/19)
