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Path of the Turtles

Spring has now folded into summer

as it has done before our eyes

for years disquised as eons.

yet here we still stand, still alone.

Smiling faces masking our inner longings.

The invisible walls which we have built

out of uncertainties, and the possibility

that we again may be hurt.

We walk the path.

The path we have chosen,

thinking there is no option,

no hope.

All we are accomplishing

is replicating turtles

with their heads tucked safely

inside of their shell.

Falling off a cliff

seems to be the only certainty

with this scenerio.

Realize as truth,

that there is no predestined path

guiding our feet nor our lives.

No fate, no God or demon holding our compass.

We create our path with each new footstep

which we ourselves take,

and there is no greater or more beautiful

journey to experience

than that of love.

Pebbles and potholes included.

-Randy

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Randy,

Thank you for sharing this poem, the words have really touched my soul.

Love light and peace

dina

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> Path of the Turtles

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> Spring has now folded into summer

> as it has done before our eyes

> for years disquised as eons.

> yet here we still stand, still alone.

> Smiling faces masking our inner longings.

> The invisible walls which we have built

> out of uncertainties, and the possibility

> that we again may be hurt.

>  

> We walk the path.

> The path we have chosen,

> thinking there is no option,

> no hope.

> All we are accomplishing

> is replicating turtles

> with their heads tucked safely

> inside of their shell.

> Falling off a cliff

> seems to be the only certainty

> with this scenerio.

>  

> Realize as truth,

> that there is no predestined path

> guiding our feet nor our lives.

> No fate, no God or demon holding our compass.

> We create our path with each new footstep

> which we ourselves take,

> and there is no greater or more beautiful

> journey to experience

> than that of love.

> Pebbles and potholes included.

>  

>  

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>                                                                    -Randy

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