Invitation

invitation

There is an after.

But it’s not a straight line.

It isn’t a line at all.

Instead, it’s a series of choices made hour by hour, day by day, week by week.

Whose path you only glimpse as you turn around and look back.

Like wandering through a meadow before the wind brushes the traces away.

Where will we choose to go?

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