The Way

A moment or two ago the way 
Was well-lit
                            Safe passage 
When the way turned becoming
Obscure


Lost
Or not but so 
                           Far-removed
From anything
That resembles a welcoming


No obvious avenue back to
Retraced time long gone
                           Only forward
Into exponentially expanding
Differential timelines


Some with such a bottomless murk
Like moths 
The nearest brightest light is the only guide 
                        

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