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title: "Forging a path into the web of unknown"
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date: 2018-01-12
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Photo by [Benjamin Blättler](https://unsplash.com/photos/J40eheaQ_OE?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText) on [Unsplash](https://unsplash.com/search/photos/path-night?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText)I stand, hesitant
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Before me, the path splits
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Splits and splits again, dividing a myriad times
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The tangled web of choice pulsates gently
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A dull glow, alive and breathing
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I glance back, a moment
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See the path behind me
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Threaded in shining silver
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A halo of darkened paths around it
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Shriveled tendrils of choices not taken
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I tear myself away, return to looking forward
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Out over the future in all its perfect, fearful uncertainty
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Then, a choice is made, my mind and heart unite — and ignite.
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I step
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I step through
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I choose no beaten path before me
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**I choose no choice**
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**But my own**
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**I choose no path**
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**But my own**
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Thread winds out beneath me as I step again and again
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Glittering gold, not beaten silver
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I choose my own way
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Through
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There is no other
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