stretch me
both ways
hammer me
a third
I will abide
I will
abide
which way
am I going
stretch me to my left
which way am I
going
drag me
to the right
fix me to
the straight ahead
I feel it
pushing through me
both ways
same ways
all the ways I am
no difference
to me
none at all
every way
is the same
~
Written for Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt 11/04/2019
Frank Prem Poetry 
I agree, Frank. No matter which waty we go, the destination will always be the same.
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As he y say, it’s all about the journey!
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Right or left, up or or down, he self remains the same. I liked the simple poetry
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Cheers Akhila. Thank you.
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That sounds just like me some days. I’ve hear it called ADD. đŸ˜‰
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Aw, I thought that was for young folk, Christine.
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I don’t think so. My attention is so deficient these days it isn’t funny. đŸ˜‰
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All one destination đŸ’œ
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And one direction, Willow – Onward!
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Onward and upward đŸ’œ
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We all get there, some paths just take longer than others.
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It’s all about the Journey, Michelle. Thank you.
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