We stand now where two roads diverge.
But unlike the roads in Robert Frost's
familiar poem, they are not equally fair.
The road we have long been traveling
is deceptively easy, a smooth superhighway
on which we progress with great speed,
but at its end lies disaster.
The other fork of the road --
the one less traveled by --
offers our last,
our only chance
to reach a destination
that assures
the preservation
of the earth.
-MU-
-MU-
8 comments:
Beautifully said, Gypsy! And so very true.
hey nancy! wonderful to see you again - i've been really under the weather so to speak for a week now and not in my home away from home here in blogland - will be making my way around slowly but surely and your place will be my first stop!
You're back! Yay! And you've hit it on the nose.
I love this post, the picture put tears on my eyes... I just posted an article about deforestation and poverty, called "Charcoal-men", have a look at it.
nice to c u back
loveNlight
Gabi
Gorgeous image, so perfectly said! Welcome back to Blogland, cher!
yes, YAY, for sure, trish! really did miss everyone here!
wonderful to be back, gabi, and thank you! this is one of my all time favorite images of our mother's glorious greens/browns - like being in a mystical sanctuary and so glad you enjoyed - will be sure to check out your post - thanks for mentioning it to me! and thanks again for coming by!
and dear marguerite! how in the world are you and yours down home? what's the situation now? i heard oil has hit ponchartrain!!! anyway, thanks so much for coming by, as always!!! love having you!
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