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musings on being alone... a free verse
Crossroad
by Zue65
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winding roads
follow a dead end
within another
long road
from here
to there,
from there
to nowhere,
where I sit
alone
where chilled air
sends sharp shivers
as days after days
glide north
to south
no, not a hand
not one in a day
will hope to find
this heart
a home.
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Author Notes
My muse is not really working today, so I just draw from within without even thinking. LOL. A free verse and pardon for the errors. Thanks Google for the picture.
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