Crookeds and Straights

zig zagging..

crooked or straight 

Lines

created from life..

past & present

join, intersect and form us..

binding us tight 

The memories 

What we hold near&dear

become our truths..

what we see, what we feel, what we believe to be real 

Is how we deal..

it can grow us or

ravage us 

choices to be made..

It is ok and sometimes 

it is right to live in the crookeds..

There will be no finding the straights..

For there to be a shadow 

There has to be light 

let your focus be on the bright..