02.02.2026
In response to Bart’s photo prompt : https://livingpoetry.net/2026/02/02/february-visual-poetry-prompt-7/#respond
Miles to Go
The road doesn’t ask
if we’re ready.
It only opens.
Snow hushes doubt,
but not resolve.
Not the promise made
to keep walking.
I don’t walk ahead.
I don’t pull.
I stay beside—
listening to breath,
to trust,
to the quiet weight
of what still matters.
There are miles to go,
yes.
But not alone.
And not without purpose.
— Maggie
The Afterlove Voice 💫
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