Ruminations no. 33

I can’t decide if I want
a path with moss, stone, pine needles,
and maple leaves winding to a cabin
with blankets and books
or if it’s a level pavement with valet parking
and an awning leading to silk and candles
because at night I need comfort
yet midday I crave adventure
but I am living inside a groove
like on a 33 rpm and the song varies
only slightly outside but inside is a
circus/church/dungeon with a garden view.
Sigh. I wonder where you would like to be
and if I could fit inside your story
or mine or would we make a new one…

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