When following a path
With iron-clad conviction
That I find myself
Furthest astray
Then let us share The Road
Together
Until one day thought I
Perhaps the dark is just unknown
In need of light
And wanting an explorer
Curves ahead
Construction
Crosswinds
Historical Marker
Scenic Viewpoint
I remind myself
There are always options
Where they begin
Is as much a mystery
As where they end
But their promise of adventure
Calls to me
In time
With practice
They become
The light
Sometimes the path I must follow seems
All lit up
Just for me
So that even in the darkness
I can follow The Way
At the core of it all
A light burns so brightly
At the corner of my eye
It breaks through the clutter