![]() AloneA Poem by Mark![]() 'Gonna buy me a ticket, as far as I can now. Gonna ride til the train run out of track'![]() cold winds blowing shivers Sun please come worship me lost in a desert, alone among millions faces roll in on high tide I wanted, oh what I wanted wanted to see was you walking toward me. Forests bursting over with life in songs and whispers speaking to me I fall like a log with a rotten, decay-eaten heart crashing quietly to the floor What I wanted, what I can't see, is what happened to you that you walked away from me. Seas of humans, each a snowflake piled into a heap of thought The mountain breaths thin air caressed by clouds alone in altitudes far from emotion Would I worship there? Could I shed humanity's grasp and stop craving recognition? And so the last places are where the shadows of what I've passed mold ever bigger piles of regret into dunes blown by my emotional winds. Why does 'alone' have to sound like it's so sad?
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19 Reviews Added on April 26, 2014 Last Updated on July 29, 2014 Author![]() MarkDallas, TXAboutI"m a gypsy born in New Hampshire, raised in Alaska, schooled in Washington, raised a family in California. Recently settled in Concord NH area. Where to next? I don't really have to think about it, i.. more..Writing
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