Different Lens

In our endeavours through this journey, we face forks in our road, once, twice, thrice in this life. Turn left, miss an opportunity, turn right avoid strife.

If only we could head straight on for optimism, turn back for regret, uphill for fond memories, downhill to forget.

How often contemplations are crushed by need, wishes melted away in the sun, divisions, decisions, derisions impacting our everyone.

Heads or tails at our fork in the road, our constant throw of the dice, each and every outcome, awaiting its subsequent price.

Destiny often trumped by necessity; divinity overcome by choice, our leanings transcending our dreams, decisions shaping our future voice.

The consequences from our actions which at the time make sense, determine the reflection in our different lens.

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R G Robb © 2021