With a beaten gravel path ahead of me
Through the jungle, I wander
The plethora of lush green
Makes me ponder
For choices have to be made
With very little aid
And the stream of sunshine, through the green
Will only remind me of that coffee bean
As the smell of the fresh roast, right off the east coast
Sharpens my senses
I know that getting lost on is a fear that I will just have to overcome. As organised landscape, often has a way to make its user feel more empowered that it should.
And maybe this is how the joy of discovery (rediscovery) is often misunderstood.