Gage Ziegman Poems

Approaching from all sides
We can see our own fate
It’s leaving, just like the light
Fading from memory
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A fence in the forest only lasts so long,
Traffic trapped in artificial lines,
Created by those who've never seen,
Never witnessed the glory of the road,
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You took in a broken boy,
Only ever part way there,
And always somewhere else.
You deserve sun-kissed caresses
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