The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, 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 step 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 traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. 
-The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost


Despite the cold weather, Spring is here as proven by the flowers that hath ventured from the ground in our backyard.
Pippin and I have brought our warm weather clothes back into rotation, and are stubbornly refusing to wear otherwise depite the fact that it is feeling more like Fall than Spring temperature wise.

~ K A T H R Y N


  1. This is one of my favorites :)

    1. Thank you, Aaliyah!

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    1. Thank you, Evie!

  3. Oooh lovely pics. And lovely poem.


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