Along the Forest Path


The Road Not Taken
Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
and sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
and looked down one as far as I could
to where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
and having perhaps the better claim
because it was grassy and wanted wear;
though as for that, the passing there
had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
in leaves no feet had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I —
I took the one less travelled by,
and that has made all the difference

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  1. Oh I haven’t read this before either but I surely can see why it is the favorite of so many. It’s spooky how perfect your quotes are in time right now along with yet another dreamy image from you. It’s one of those pictures you see and wonder if a person really took that, who are they, what possessed them, and how did it feel to be there! I love the color and the sun poking its way through. Well done as usual. πŸ˜€

    • Isn’t that an awesome poem, and it is so true in life. That we can only take one path but will always wonder what the journey would have been on the other path.

      This was with my little point and shoot camera that I use when hiking/riding. It takes awesome photos doesn’t it. BTW, I always find a quote/poem that matches the image.

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