More Poetry!
PostPosted: Sun Apr 17, 2005 6:17 pm
Fog
Closing out the world
fog masks you it its gray arms.
Solitude at last.
Poems
Poems,
Life turned to words.
Written from truth and love,
Life's water wrung out of the mind.
Our lives.
I Wonder
The path I did not take that day,
When the road forked in the yellow wood,
Always haunts my dreams as there I lay
In my bed when night evolves from day.
I think, “Did I take the path I should?â€
Closing out the world
fog masks you it its gray arms.
Solitude at last.
Poems
Poems,
Life turned to words.
Written from truth and love,
Life's water wrung out of the mind.
Our lives.
I Wonder
The path I did not take that day,
When the road forked in the yellow wood,
Always haunts my dreams as there I lay
In my bed when night evolves from day.
I think, “Did I take the path I should?â€