Weary Traveler Poem by Rick Elpers
Weary Traveler
The dust that billows
Round my feet
Leads me astray
Coming in contact
with my other self
Watching the dance
Of wind and object
Cause a revelation or two
Still uncertainly as time
Allows past, present, future
Allusions to swallow dreams
This road this dusty road
Goes on forever
Taking me blinded across
A landscape feared not of death
But of dying.
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