I guess the muse is flowing again….
Choices.
Some choices are made for us…
As children,
Teens,
Young adults.
Some choices are made from bad options…
Poor,
Or poorer,
Or broke.
Some choices we make full of knowledge…
The consequences
Of which
We’re fully aware.
Some choices we make and look back on…
And regret,
And repent,
And repair.
Not all choices can be understood in the moment…
They take a lifetime,
An age,
And a time,
For us to fully realise there importance…
But we all made our choices.
We all live them day after day.
And our choices are coming back to bite us…
And there’s a desire…
A need…
A wish…
To change the ebb and flow of the tide…
To make the sun rise in the West…
To turn back the clock…
But it begs a little question,
As we make yet another choice…
It begs another answer,
Before we give it voice…
This choice you think you’re making…
Is it really worth the cost?
Andrea Bramhall 