Standing at the point of decision.
Rail and car cross in time.
The road bends into the unknown.
Two rails held apart by strong ties.
Standing at the junction of fear and longing,
contemplating the turmoil of the heart.
Safety or adventure.
Dull certainty or exciting confusion.
Sanding at indecision.
Heart and head.
Feet and hands.
All pulling in different directions
as a feeling from above
pulls eyes upward
to see twin cloud trails
converging in the distance.
Vanishing point where
and souls melt into eternity.
Till next week,