By chance we found the path less traveled
Wandering down it, enchanted we watched as reality unraveled.
Time stood still only we were moving
Lies and truth fought for honesty’s proving.
The birds were hushed the wind was still
Grass grew in the middle of the road as it slipped down hill.
Cotton wool clouds in an azure blue sky
Strangely empty not one bird up in it did fly.
Travelling on in the afternoons glow we felt the presence
Of those who before had passed the is way be they lord or peasants.
I felt as if I could reach out and touch them in some way
Not knowing whether it were they or us that were really here this day.
Shadows dancing on the ground as a gentle breeze rose up
The sound of bees buzzing as in the flowers the supped.
All was peaceful and gentle that day.
As we with long gone souls did travel that way.
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By chance we found the path less traveled
Wandering down it, enchanted we watched as reality unraveled.
Time stood still only we were moving
Lies and truth fought for honesty’s proving.
willowdot21 
