Strayed beyond
Ancestral roads
I thrived
Uprooted and sure
Beyond the slurs
Spent
In hollow distress
Wavered, in the restless
Curves of time
Staggering deep
In uncertainty folds
All conflict is lost
In a storm –bearing shroud
Yet I have strayed
Beyond my means
The ancestral roads
Were kind
And paved
And sure

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