No Man's LandA Poem by T.A.RogersNo Man's LandCarried up on wings again, I sit and I weep and I cry alone Waiting for someone to carry me home.
Hoping for a stranger to carry me home,
In a place of infinite stillness for eternity true, Waiting for you to take me by the hand, Because I'm still lost in no-man's land.
The emotion of our soul and the hurt on our brow. Every time I find myself here I think alone and shed my tears, Back to this place time and time again. No laughter or anger or even malice is found here, Emotions you can neither see nor hear. As time stands still time and again. Because I'm still lost in no-man's land.
©T.A.Rogers 200202 (20030923) © 2008 T.A.RogersAuthor's Note
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Added on February 22, 2008 AuthorT.A.RogersCentre, ALAboutThere is quite a lot to tell but I'll just keep it simple for the time being. I'm from Alabama and am what you would call a country boy. Also, I serve my country with the United States Army Reserve an.. more..Writing
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