Today I walked
20 miles to L.A.
and got nowhere
today I saw
a woman defeated
and gained a world
deep craigs shadow her hands
with sallow eyes hallowed
robbed of innocence so long ago
to her it is likely a flighty eternity
how can I rebuild
every lost soul I encounter
will wise words fill
a bricked hollow
in hearts compassionless
with statuesque character
I realise in their turning
so opaquely from travail
I cannot finish my lifes road
until purpose is fufilled
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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