Monday, 18 December 2023

All the roads down which I've walked

 


All the roads down which I've walked,

screaming from deep in my lungs.

All the storms to which I've talked,

all the songs the songbirds sung.

I wander under midday sun

and amble below midnight moon.

I wander on, wondering if this road

is it the right one?

Will I reach a destination? 

Will it all end soon? Has my time been and gone?

An elevation above a river of reflected stars,

Will I see the eyes of the moon swoon

and buckle under weighed down hearts,

or will that river just run and run.

 

All the ordeals, the travels, the trials

along unreal roads, so surreal, the miles.

I've tried to tiptoe through. 

To be unseen, un-noticed, but you noticed me.

You saw the same forests I saw,

in those glimpses of dreams, of truth,

you saw, I'm sure, the same sky

I was looking at before.

When my mind replays memories

and I think of that one golden yesterday,

you see the same images,

so many galaxies away.

Where hearts once opened up

and together they played.

 

All the oceans 

I've witnessed

crashing

before my crying eyes.

The seas I've seen

smashing against the shoreside.

You stood there watching,

somewhere in the sun’s rays.

I sail through in a floaty phase,

through the air, I shimmer and fade.

The sea mist grabs at memories,

swallows them up in the haze.

Tells me to walk on,

create new memories

to replace.

 

 

 

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