Chasing tales
of days gone past
lives lived on
not taken back
spinning wheels
grind to a halt
images frozen
by mere thought
look to the west
and you will see
what might have been
or could be
look to the east
and you will know
the path there
you should not go
look to the north
a place of dreams
you reach your hand
but to far it seems
now look south
and there you meet
the light of eyes
and golden feet
a road divide
a road conjoined
you think ahead
and flip a coin
heads or tails
what will it be
now look up
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