At The Crossroads Poem by Eric Cockrell

At The Crossroads

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at the crossroads,
kneeling before the fire,
exchanging spit

with the shadows.
surrounded by ghosts,
familiar, and real.

laying aside all else,
reaching deep within,
kicking the ashes

from my boots.
flesh unto flesh....
daring to live.....

Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes,daring,ghosts
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