At Crossroads

Vast network of roads

Some well trodden
Some less travelled
Some wide and smooth
Some narrow and bumpy

Each intersection is a choice
Each intersection leads to another
Each intersection decides the journey
Each intersection decides the end

Here i am at crossroads again
The road i choose will be my fate
Looking back at the network
Tracing my path i contemplate

Here i am at crossroads again
Afterall, the end is all the same

Peace II

The road is still quiet
Clear blue sky
A lone white cloud
Shiny grey road
Same car parked
Same eucalyptus scent
Scattered ashes of a cigarette
Fallen leaves
A tiny ray of sun
Seeping through the trees
It is dawn
And the road is still quiet