Lost in the Mountain

Lost in the Mountain

A Poem by Miles

Lost in a storm
My coat is forlorn
I'm cold to the bone
With nowhere to go

The cars pass on by
The people so shy
And I think I might die
While I'm lost in the air

Air of futility
Bathe in dispair
No hope to grope
And you'll never be there

This is my mountain song
As I watch the rain fall

The lightning striking bright
A euphoric fright
Before I come back to reality

I never should've seen that mountain
And wondered what awaited
Now I'm thirteen hours away
With nothing but a soul tainted

© 2011 Miles


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Miles
Miles

Darmsheim, Badem-Würtemberg, Germany



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I'm American, I was born in Japan, and have since traveled to many different states and countries. I'm an Athiest and an Existentialist and I prefer the Multiple Big Bang theory. I play guitar, and .. more..

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