At first the path is wide open
So wide you could go anywhere
But with travel and experience
All of life's travails along the way
The path transforms itself underfoot
Narrowing down and down and down
Finally into the eye of a needle.
The way forward rings clear as a bell.
The soul has learned a hard lesson.
The eye of the needle is threaded
revealing the truth of the path ahead:
IT IS WIDE OPEN !
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