The Road You Take

This Road of mine was not the straightest path I ever took. It turned and twisted, and brought me to places I have never been before, to views I have never before behold. Over a bridge I went, tiny it was. To the woods, it brought me, and a clearing nearby. It smelled of pinetrees, broken things and a new fall coming. The ground moist, and my steps careful. In the end the Road turned out to lead to nothing and knowing…