Saturday, January 9, 2016

The Next Chapter - Part Three

The Road Not Taken

by Robert Frost 

Dallas Skyline at sunset.
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Good-bye Texas.


  1. This is my favoritest poem <3 Gonna miss our random get togethers!

    1. Y'all are always welcome to stop by <3

  2. A favorite of mine too! May your new move be the place of many happy and fruitful meetings and moments! I am with Addison's disease since our almost 15 year old son was born and clearly alive! Your advice and discoveries much appreciated and have helped me so, blessings, Sara Sullivan


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