my path furcates; pts. 1-3

PART ONE.

{my path furcates,
creating distinct division,
of three evading branches
furthering into hamlets abroad,
which i fear my well-being
would be rather reluctant to adjourn into...}

PART 2.

{...and as i make way
in my increasing furtherance,
i traverse upon the furcation of three,
as a drapery of plaguing volition
dresses me qualm.
an error, perhaps, might be
a sensible supposition as to why
my traveling has ended
in such unknown beginnings...}

PART 3.

{...as i stand in a still and reticent nature,
i analyze the threefold sojourning,
that seemingly taunts my circumspect judgment.
a foot draws itself in a westward direction,
while another glances towards the east,
yet a finger points ahead in a linear form,
towards the woods of the north.
can i divide myself and conclude to all three?
my path furcates, as i wish i could.}