The maze I’m in is treacherous 

Needing much skill.

I watch my footing make a plan

Move slowly as if still

It takes time to navigate 

Due to think my options through 
Lifes’ maze has options, choices,

Paths to chose or not, there is no cue 

As I navigate I try to plan

Yet you must just do

Right now I’m cycling 

Stuck, stand here

On divorcinating hill

I’m the pawn, who’s given

With no return,  the fool 

In the end I’ll be a winner
Oh here’s a way I’ll take…

Come back, check on me

See where my maze 

Has given me, the ways I did take

Perhaps I’ll amaze and  tantalize

In spite of  bad choices I did make.  




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