A Miles In Journey Poem by gabriel gangte

A Miles In Journey



A whole day to a journey.
Soon the road thats curved turns dark.
With a miles lack to where I head.
There should I lie in rest.

A stick to my hand, I march.
Between those woods with a lenther.
Here I stood a while with still a mile.
Steer with a glance where I destein to.

To warm and safe, I smile.
Still a mile to go.
Just a mile to go, I rush

Saturday, July 13, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: journey,woods
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