A Worthy Shot
The picture said a lot
From the face of an arid landscape,
Speaking in alien tongues
To boundless heavens above,
And that serpentine road
Black and slender
Spreading out like an one dimensional line
Trying forcibly to make sense— % &But it missed a lot too
Things that led to it
Things that made it
The probability of it
But in the end that moment in time
Captured like a Natgeo shot
Stood out and told what it wanted to tell
Just like futile memories
Changing with each saying
But holding onto the truth
At its core -
The beauty of it.— % &
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