Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference

~ Robert Frost ~
 
   

 


 
 
christianisrael on
Re: Two roads diverged in a yellow wood ...
I wonder which choice Mr. Frost made in his life that made all the difference?  Do you know?
velvetdreams on
Re: Two roads diverged in a yellow wood ...
No, I don't know and it has intrigued me also. 
whatethelsays on
Re: Two roads diverged in a yellow wood ...
Needed to read this today. Thanks.
velvetdreams on
Re: Two roads diverged in a yellow wood ...
Well, good!  It is an inspirational poem, I think.  All of us wonder what might have been ... but it is better to just make th emost of what we know, hmm? 

 
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