What if I treated every moment
as a crossroad to another’s life?

Do I really know the pots of gold
I’ve missed
when I’ve kept walking straight ahead?

What if, by turning left instead
I found my home,
were everything’s the same
except who’s there?

What if you and me, were me
with someone else?

A Knight At the Crossroads by Viktor Vasnetsov

A 55 for Kerry

October 14, 2018

4 responses to “Crossroads

  1. Pingback: Crossroads — Björn Rudbergs writings – Allrounder·

  2. The final question is most telling. I think you have taken the image of the crossroad to something quite personal, yet in a way we can relate too.
    Sorry to get to this so late in the week.

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