Journey

One path started.

Obstacles littered in the way.

Trying to get past them.

Learning to overcome them costs much.

Then a single offshoot

becomes the main route

for it tells of why those obstacles were there

and why they should not have been.

So instead of the regular stones and tree branches,

Mud and rain slow down the progress

because society does not see me

past my disabilities,

merely for what value I might offer it

in the standard way.

When I try to argue my value is not there

More dirt is thrown in front of me

and I have to keep moving from the blizzard that was created.