Oh, for the month of
indecision.
Of crossroads,
five-ways and
roundabouts;

Where one route seems as
good as the other,
Where one path does not sing
louder than the rest.

What shall I do? The voice says,
What choice shall I make that
will reverberate for months
to come?

Does this happen to others?
Is it unique to me?
To go up into the Mountains:
Or journey beside the Sea?

It happens to all, The Voice replies,
The Ladies, The Cooks,
Captains and Queens;
What matters is that the Choice
must be made;

After a space perhaps.
After a night’s sleep;

But don’t leave it forever,
Or it will become a weight
around your neck.

So close your eyes,
Take a breath,
Reopen your eyes and
take the First Step.

That's all,
That's necessary on
the Journey to Decision.

. . .

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