“Forward.”

lighting the way back
with candles for breadcrumbs
taking the time to shield each
so that even the wind
won’t throw us off course

not that we’re coming back
but that isn’t the point
or at least
it hasn’t been

we’re redirecting
at a crossroads
in the middle of nowhere
“Forward.”
says the voice in the back of my mind
leaving no room to be filled
by the burgeoning fear
of doubt

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