Crossroads, by Lisa Rodriguez Subscribe to rss feed for Lisa Rodriguez

Standing at the crossroads
where the winds of time collide
and two rivers run on separately
but somehow side by side.
Whatever could have brought us here?
What destiny has lied
and brought us to the crossroads
we cannot help but ride? 

by Lisa (Teel) Rodriguez
1980
Posted: 2007-08-09 20:49:52 UTC

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