I know a road of dust

and wind,

open at both ends,

encouraging dreamers

and people with maps

who set out

to far places,

never sure when

they’ve arrived.


I look both ways

at the distance

equal to the left

and right

where footsteps mark

a passing

along with a horse

and dog.


Tomorrow I’ll


and test the dirt,

asking a cloud

which way to go

or a traveler

what’s up ahead.




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