Splintering A New Beginning

As the summer becomes the fall, I have arrived in time for winter. No idea where this is headed but I am along for wherever the ride takes us.
Almost like freedom a blank page or fresh canvas. typing into empty space for now.
I see a path winding into the unknown. Maybe going to the end of the world where the earth meets the sky.
Wonder who will come behind to read the words I weave into my new stories.
The Splinter Lands call my heart to go exploring.