through the valley of time, I ride
diligent and damp
unencumbered by the soulless
whose footprints I am
destined to follow...
mountains on both side
blue sky above
into the eerie fog I dance,
hopeful yet oblivious
to the future
the path ahead..
looking back, I do not, nor
will I ever intend to do,
ahead is the mistress
I choose to chase.
December 20, 2024
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