The Path
The path ends
In each moment
So it cannot
Be mapped in the way
Cartographers do
Reappearing
Right where
We remember it
Each moment
No past
No future
Only now
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No past
No future
Only now
…enjoyed this meditative poem, Gerry.
thank you Elaine