Path | #freeverse #poetry on #Passionating

She says there is a path
well, actually, she’s not sure
or rather, I should clarify
it’s not the path I crave

this path has no certain end
we trudge until we die
or maybe meet in wood or glen
with joy’s resounding cry

there are miles to go, so I’ll be brave
just fear I’ll not see her until my grave