City Lights
cobbled streets
I always love this time
Darkened Roads
...
Looking out my window, watching
People, multitudes of people
...
Come gently to me oh sweet angel
For I stand on the brink of the void
I once called my imagination.
...
Down the forgotten road, I travel.
Walking thought the memories
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Sitting high on the mountain
watching
the forest beneath me
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Sitting quietly at home
listening to the beckoning call
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I opened the letter today
As the words were read
The doors of my heart
Closed……
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There are times
When this world
I am in
is too hard to bear.
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