That Lonesome Road
by John Herlihy
We all walk down that lonesome road,
That lonesome road in the darkest night.
Our hearts beat fearful on that lonesome road,
Winding around corners lost in mist out of sight.
We all walk down certain winding, sinuous pathways,
Into unknown places that fill us with ghostly fright.
The road winding its way as if descended from heaven,
A solitary thread unravelling across a patchwork quilt.
Across fallow fields, brushland, and harvested farmland,
Across prairies and meadows, savannahs and grassland.
Whether real or imagined, the lonesome road lies sure,
Lending us trials and tribulations we must all endure.
That lonesome road will take me where I want to go,
To all those places in my destiny I have come to know.
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Copyright ©John Herlihy
Saturday 22 November 2025
Ron