The Road Already Taken

Two roads diverged in a wood and

I went back the way I came

Leaving both for another day

It doesn’t have quite the same ring

Does it but

It has a pull

The attraction of the familiar or

The unfinished

A yearning to fill in the picture

To know the details

Completeness

Comfort

Belonging

The attraction of that cozy little nook

You always studied in

In your college’s library

Don’t tell me you haven’t wished you could go back there and read a book

I have and

The truth that Frost left out

Is that you can