Sunday 3 April 2016

The Axe

I met a man, staggering along
A desolate path.
When I asked him how he ended up there,
He said, “I took a wrong turn,
And I just couldn’t go back
But I will reach home…
Through the forest”

I pointed out as to how dense it was,
He walked on,
Turned around,
Patted his axe,
And said, “I will cut my way through”.
As he did so, the gleam of his eyes,

Told me he would do it.

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