The Road is a Circle

"You see, the road is just a circle, isn't it? Round and round, going nowhere, but somewhere. Turn left, then right. Round again, it's the same. But different, because you change, because I change. Don't you see, the road whispers secrets only to those who listen?"

Take a moment. Breathe in, breathe out. The circle, it calls. Repeat after me: Left, right, round, round, round, round. The sounds echo in the mind. Do they echo in yours?

Find your way, but perhaps the way finds you. Betwixt and Between
Or perhaps the way twists, turns, unexpected. Paths Unseen