by Cindy Georgakas, Monthly Contributor
The journey is the road we travel.
The destination is where we intend to go and what happens in between is the unknown.
Waving to a passerby, stopping to fill the tank,
an exchange of pleasantries;
a smile and knowing glance of roads less traveled.
A happenstance meeting of the heart, unite with a smile and a glance,
changing the course of your travel.
It makes no sense
As you veer off your intended course.
A mystery, history, a trajectory of the road you’re on, you never would’ve known,
unless you took a right not left.
The wind under your wings shimmering on the golden horizon, as the sun sets and drops below the shoreline, where the best of summer’s journey begins.
Gabriela Marie Milton
#1 Amazon Bestseller Author
Woman: Splendor and Sorrow :I Love Poems and Poetic Prose
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