If ever stranded
On a perilous highway
In a frightening city
Where every human smile
Is disingenuous
Like an inescapable nightmare,
And your heartbeat races
Like a runaway, demon locomotive;
Remember my name
Like a childhood prayer:
There is such a thing
As telepathic love,
And I will find you.
Thank you Uriah. I certainly shall and I'm sure you will find me. This is a beautiful, compassionate well written piece. love, Allie xxxx
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Very touching. Solace is not limited to either time or distance. Shine on, Uriah. Warm regards, Sandra