She found herself quite lost
All memories a misty haze
Was last night a reality?
Or had she just slept for days?
Forwards confused, backwards perplexed
The most complex addition
Clutter and vacuum intertwined
A misfit of every definition
Nomad Gypsy Hippy Punk
One of all and yet one of none
Wandering day long night longer
Her thoughts became shattered undone
Not clear why she continued to creep
Perhaps feeling an incongruous force
But the story did continue on
Let me reveal it to you in due course
She stumbled across a gloomy track
A path somewhat untamed
It pulled her closer like a magnet
As if it already knew her name
And so her journey did embark
Down that path untraveled
She felt the cold prickle her skin
And mysterious beginnings unravelled
– CarlyLou
http://carlylou89.wordpress.com/2014/04/20/the-path-untravelled/