I am a being in progess
Disocvering my entity and path
Wedged between 'the road less travled by'
And the one calling my soul
I look at the great women
Maya Angelou, Oprah, and my aunt
who became real women not aging females
Unsure how they did it
But seeking their secret
In defining womanhood
Difficult and Long
Unsure of its direction
The path calling my soul
Fails to exist
Because it calls for me
To simply be
Because I am the path
Not the traveller or creator
Meant to flourish my road out to the world so Others may apppreciate and realize their own path
Perhaps one day we will all realize we are Connected as the roads on a map
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