Completion part III (thoughts pressed into a borrowed handkerchief)

[walks_inbeauty]

vaguely similar upon a path not lost, but revealed
a summer's sun seared an emblazoned road and left its mark
branded with love, branded with completion
surely even the harshest of autumn winds could not cover the paved path
not with leaves of doubt, deception, or miscommunication
misunderstandings or reckless abandon
and the coldest of winter's nights would not turn the way
into a dark, forbidden, and untravelable trail
frozen prospects or withered dreams
and the realm of possibilities that arise with spring
shall be a welcomed companion offering
flourishing rebirth, rediscovery
and all the delights allowed to blossom, allowed to thrive
allowed to be.

and so the tides continue to steadily recede...