Overgrown
13 July, 2009
Author: Shaun
To think that a path through the forest is all but forgotten as it is grown over is to think of little insight into the true intentions of nature itself for the path that was there is not forgotten by the woods but only by the humans that walked its worn way a greater sense is present into the remembrance of this path for the whole of nature knows it exists it is only us who forget the way we as humans are of the opinion we know the greatness of the world until that is it gets overgrown with greed and anger and thoughtless actions but the path is always there and can be found again with a step outside where we reside it is never lost but always there just as the worn way in the woods i myself have wandered in search for the overgrown path that was lost it was only as i stopped the circles and made the decision to form my own way that i came upon the path that was lost and it made all the difference in the end......... |
------- Author's Notes -------
i lost my way for awhile my dreams my aspirations and given the chance to look outside to the world around me this was what i learned |
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