She sat on an eternal shore, silent
Calm
unexpressive face, still like granite
Contemplating
her destiny, knowing
The
path she chooses she must take alone
Upon
the expected crossroads she came
It
arrived suddenly, but then not so
The
long awaited, long dreamed of moment
Choices
when made can extend far beyond
Like
ripples in the water from a stone
Inside
herself she must look for the answer
A
deep breath, a sigh and she plant’s her foot
Upon
the chosen trail to who knows where
With
confidence she sets off on her way
Has
she made the right choice who can say?
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