The Paths We Tread


The paths we tread

                   Are infested with obstacles,

                                          Detritus we have left behind

                                                          As we try to find a way forward.


The paths we tread

                   Have traps to fear

                                       As we try to steer

                                                    A clear way on.


The paths we tread

                   Mock us with their song

                                  We need to be strong

                                                 To make our way on.


The paths we tread

                   Are ours to own

                            And we alone

                                  Must find our light.

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Owain Glyn

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