Photo Poetry: Week Three

LONG WALK

The longest walk is always when

my back is to the light.

I have to turn around again

to try to make things right.

Facing the wrong way makes me sad.

It makes the shadows tall,

But when I turn around, I find

The walk’s not long at all.

I choose the Light.  I’ve just begun

to Keep my Focus on The Sun.

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