you can turn around anytime

but you can never go home again

never go back to that road less taken

you can zig zag or keep going steady

but the past will always follow

tail to your kite

weighing you down

a wedding train of regret

heavier than your strength

to tug it round

twirl swirl pivot

you can turn around anytime

but only to know that every step

has anchored you

to where you now stand weeping