A Highway Serendipitous

Going over some old stuff...

A highway serendipitous

has captured all my thought,

meandering through memories

of faces long forgot.

 

The faces seem like billboards that

are blurring by my side,

of enemies notorious

and friendships never tried.

 

Relationships I thought were gone

are coming back around,

as if they're on the Carousel

of Chance, forever bound.

 

The old ideas and past regrets

resurface from the deep,

resembling everything I had

and nothing I should keep.

 

The highway serendipitous

will try to answer "how,"

but if I let it go before,

I shouldn't have it now.