dying last gasp of breath.
strange
sounds coming.
a wind blows
across
a desert plain in the midwest.
tumbleweeds
rolling
beyond
the clusters of rock outcroppings
and
scrawny trees.
lonely highway
disappears
into the mysterious night hours.
rusting road signs.
empty motels-
VAC_AN_Y! !
FlAshINg deep-
deeper
into
the
photographs stored inside the brain.
sad song playing in the distance.
without you-
your heartbeat- by my side
it is a long walk
to
the
next
rest stop.
5-10-2020
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Seeking the heart in a hard and hard place like a desert Poetry was very nice