Somewhere: A Road Unseen

The continuing journey

Photo by my sister. A Springtime path along Silver Creek, Oregon.

Somewhere up ahead, beneath a veiled sky,
A road winds down where shadows softly lie.
Untaken paths of dreams, both young and bold,
Are whispered tales time has never told.

There is a boy who wanders far from home,
Whose laughter is fading, lost and alone.
His childhood stolen by the hands…