These paths we travel
Restless into the unknown
Eager and anxious
Begging the deepest question
What lies at the roadways end
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
These paths we travel
Restless into the unknown
Eager and anxious
Begging the deepest question
What lies at the roadways end
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Though earthbound, I am lost amongst the sky blue,
Intricately woven into this tapestry that is nature.
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Miniscule in comparison to the whole I am no less vital.
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Without being, this picturesque world would be unrecognizable.
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What I see as familiar would cease to exist without that
blade of grass, that oak tree, the bird singing in the eaves,
the lake where I skipped stones, the house that I grew up in,
my kindergarten teacher, the teachers that tolerated me,
the bus driver, the postman delivering the mail,
the plowman keeping our streets clear in winter.
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Without any of these what would this life look like;
Much different I propose.
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Without you or I what path would our parents lives have taken;
Surely a far cry from the one our history tells.
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Lest we question our significance in this place and time
we should not!
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We are each a thread in this fabric,
Significant and wonderful and cardinal by our simple existence.
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~