An AdventureA Poem by MarkSitting still too long makes me feel stagnant, restless, ants in my pants. Life was meant to be a saga.I will climb that mountain I will reach the top of that hill. I will sweat and I will cry, and laugh but never ask why. I will swim that ocean I will reach the other side, other lands. I have my path This adventure bright to my end. I will walk alone until we meet, and hold hands. Together we will walk, We will reach the top of that hill.
© 2012 Mark |
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1 Review Added on April 14, 2012 Last Updated on April 14, 2012 AuthorMarkDallas, 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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