National Poetry Month: The Path

The trailhead opens wide before me, inviting.

My path is uncertain, rocky at times,
But beauty surrounds me, and I drink it in.

I move forward, not knowing what lies ahead,
For this is a new journey, though memories stir,
One step at a time, the way reveals itself to me in its time.

This is a cherita poem, with 3 stanzas of 1, 2, and 3 lines, with the first setting the scene.

Photo:  Bluff Point Coast Reserve, Groton, CT.  10.29.22 by LA

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