The Last Mile

The Last Mile

A Poem by M.A. Maxwell

I see that burning light in the distance
A flame beckoning me home
Memories of first nights
Trembling hands and a young man's courage

Do you remember long days on rivers
Do you remember long nights crossing bridges
Tenderness in a wild world 
Passion in a small town

The light burns in the distance
Growing dimmer to my view
I fear home is a dream
I fear I'll walk this last mile alone

© 2018 M.A. Maxwell


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Added on March 18, 2018
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