I used a phrase from Robert Frost's famous poem, for the title of my blog. Thus, my first post would introduce this poem to you.
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;
Through 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.
-Robert Frost(1874-1963)
My learning experiences, feelings, and memories often in form of a poem or a story.
Full Moon Rising
This picture is by Stefan Seip.
1 comment:
So are you at the begining of the two diverged roads debating which one to take? or You have already taken one? Or you have chosen the one less travelled? Or you are on the well-trodden one? Or you just qoated a poem for its own sake?
Tell us more please, we are all ears!
Right on and way to go!
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