Comma,

A bend in the road

When you think you have nothing;

Nothing more to give…

To say…

To live,

A comma comes to say this

Part has ended, it’s time

to let go and forgive.

To travel on beyond

The beginning,

Beyond the tired middle

A comma, like a deep breathe,

Tells you there is more to come,

And this is not the end.

It says time to start again.

A new adventure may sprout

Up in this dry brush,

A tired weary soul,

Breathes a heavy sigh,

And a burden from another day

is lifted away.

You can’t carry it with you

On the new path you tread.

There is a bend in the road,

And another day ahead.