oftentimes going uphill or down...
sometimes, it was windy and dangerous
oftentimes it turned left or right...
the road could be concrete or asphalt
or even gravel or dirt but it was a
road nonetheless that took us somewhere;
the road went from one location to
another delivering goods and services
to those in need and occasionally to
those who were not in need...
the road was built years ago by some
alien civilization to whom we refer
to as human beings... and, most of their
colonies survived hundreds of years...
the road was forgotten a millennia ago
and is now left in decay and ruin and
every once in a while, in the middle of
the night, one can dimly see the image
of a creature walking along its surface
retracing footsteps to its past destiny.
27 May 2022
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