Indecision

A choice, a side, a future,
A road devided and I can only do the splits for so long
True for one may not be true for the other
one guided by a map with holes and smuges
one to teasure I may not be allowed to claim
The fog that swirls around my shoulders leaves me with no clear path only a realization that i have nothing with which to warm myself
which way?
Is there no guide on this part of the journey?
No phone a friend life line?
only me, the road and the choice
deep breath,
cross fingers,
step forward...