Unused Trails
The paths less tread upon, marked by nothing but a whisper of grass. These trails, unclaimed by intent or purpose, lie alongside the highways of common thought. Where do they lead? To futures unwritten, or perhaps to places where words fail to follow?
The echo of footsteps on a well-loved path is a comfort, yet the silence of the unused trails speaks of potential not yet realized.
In the ephemeral moments of contemplation, fleeting thoughts emerge, thoughts unadorned by intention, merely reflections of a mind untethered. Do they find worth in their inability to linger? Perhaps. In their briefness, they challenge permanence.
Each wrinkle of the map, a reminder of roads unexplored, dreams not pursued. Yet some paths are deemed unnecessary, their purpose fulfilled in mere existence.
Consider the potentiality of each step: an endless array of choices presented in a script known only to the wandering soul. These trails speak of journeys inward as much as outward.
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