Journey HomeA Poem by MOONIt is
not there anymore, this wish to be alive Everything
we hope for, all that we strive The road
unseen, I can see your face The vision
of it and all its grace Now what
does it all mean, where will it end There
is nothing of beauty, nothing grand Where
is the dance, the song, the living with heart The wind
has thorn it away blown it apart You in
that last journey of pain Knowing
all that is left is a hard, hard rain No more
dreams left to live Everything
cast away all adrift Its not
there anymore the glint in your eye The voice
that captured words, my reason why A
home frozen laid waste My
being trapped with you as you left in haste I
see all the birds fly, are you there My
soul skeletal bone and bare © 2018 MOONReviews
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