The Plan

If…could…might….should,
The road that didn’t,
IF things had transpired
The road that didn’t,
The one more admired,
The road that didn’t,
The alternate plan,
The road that didn’t,
Ready, set…. disband.
A past best left to a fleeting thought,
Was once a future, almost sought
A masters’ work, composed
But never played
It was meant to be un-chosen
The guest that arrived and never stayed
Years enveloped every fiber of your heart
Like yesterday’s song
Or Passe’ Art
That Y in the road may have led to a hill?
The road that didn’t-
is precious still.
The road that didn’t was not the plan
It cannot let go, unless you can.

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