The Road

Inside, there are many forks in the road

None lead to a permanent abode

But the road that is chosen matters

A wrong turn renders peace into tatters

For the honest, the road is long but straight

Taking them beyond the milestones of fate

To a place that is the real home

Unlike the mind, where the rest roam

The wheels of the mind continually turn

Away from the heart, and it’s eternal yearn

For the road of peace to never run out

There’s joy in that journey, without a doubt

When the past doesn’t add any weight

Awareness takes flight, never arriving late

To the moment, its whole, complete and new

That’s where all roads end, its unfailingly true