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