*
a road to nowhere
days spent habits piling
up where the sky
.
still shines and showers
.
light stopping thoughts
in your own steps
you wish home to be anywhere
.
.
.
.
.
.
*
a road to nowhere
days spent habits piling
up where the sky
.
still shines and showers
.
light stopping thoughts
in your own steps
you wish home to be anywhere
.
.
.
.
.
.
Thanks. This is a very nice reminder that what we Have and what we do not Have are ofen the same things. There is a timelessness or circularity to the poem – accentuated by its simplicity – which makes me want to say this is True.
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