Eight. Detour.

“…our love was lost” so it came to be

but there are no short cuts here – no matter how precise the cartography.

they promised you a way out, a road to travel that would know little pain

and you bought that guidance, you took the fire escape.

but are you really free, does that still water satisfy?

or has this detour been merely a ploy, plot, and scheme from a series of

clever

seductive

and captivating

lies?

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One thought on “Eight. Detour.

  1. “Come, ye weary, heavy laden, lost and ruined by the fall;
    If you tarry till you’re better, you will never come at all.”

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