Tuesday, April 01, 2014

The Path Of The Way.

No one gave me a map.
If they did, I surely lost it years ago.
But what I like about Life is that 
maps don't mean shit.

I was married.
But now I am not.

I had a Son.
Now I got two.

The constants are still there from before. 
The Paint, The Axe, The Way. 

And they blend nicely in with The New. 

And The New is beautiful.
The New is helpful.
The New wears a ponytail
like no body's business.

And that's another thing I like about Life. 


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