The vast expanse of blue....grows grey,
The long road ahead... seems blury
I trudge along ,on hope of rest and shelter,
and may be some calm for a mind that's weary.
Every glimmer in the dark, whispers hope
Every shadow ,sparks un ease
as I watch trust and distrust duel away
I see belief , so vividly sway...
I sense the loneliness of the journey
And the crowd of motley thots
I see steps and misteps
some vain disdain
Happy ruminations
food for the body and soul...
sold for a price.
Voices merry that sound of pain
Grim facades burning.., with desire within
and those without...
And I mearly lay magnified in my own complex creation...
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