The end of the road
Is so near but so far,
It depends how you travel,
On foot
Or by car.
Travelling alone
Makes the journey seem longer,
Walking together
Makes walking legs stronger.
Sometimes we’re too focused
On reaching the end,
And we trip on a pothole
Or don’t turn at a bend.
Other times when
The road’s end feels too far,
We lose concentration
And stall in our car.
A road map can help us
Or guidance from others
Who’ve been there before,
Maybe sisters or brothers.
Or friends who have travelled
Beyond our road’s end,
But are willing to retrace their steps
For a friend.
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Pooky i love this…actually i love every single poem you write… ❤
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bless you! The feeling’s mutual. I enjoy everything you write too (no, not always enjoy, sometimes it’s deeply uncomfortable but always beautifully written and deeply insightful).
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I understand…thank you Pooks…i hope my posts will become more positive and inspirational as time goes by and i become healthier and happier in myself. Because ive realized you cant really help anyone else,unless you help yourself first? xxx
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Yes – on an aeroplane they always tell you to put on your own oxygen mask before helping others. It’s true of life too. x
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Love your way with words Pooks 😉
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The preview drew me in to this one and I wasn’t disappointed. Sue
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Wonderful.
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