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 (1915)
This poem evokes much thought and emotion for me, but it mostly makes me grateful for the road that I'm on and for the people who are on it with me. What kind of reaction does Frost's poem arouse in you? I challenge you to document that reaction on a scrapbook page. If you are up for giving it a try, join us over at Scrap That Poetry and share your layout with others who are doing the same. I hope to see you there;)
Take care & thanks for your time spent here today!
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Take care & thanks for your time spent here today!
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3 comments:
Windy...I love your LO!!! such a great photo to!!!
Fabulous photos! Great mix of paper as well.
That is an absolutely gorgeous layout and I LOVE the photo even more!!! Great job...this is my fave from you so far!! Love, Jess
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