The Hill (Terza Rima II)A Poem by ZAs I travel by the lonely green hill with the lonely black tree i remember the lonely green eyes with the lonely black heart when she took the keys and said farewell to me
i follow the path past the hill and the tree, back to the start where the land lay desolate and the road leaves me trials this is where our little play was written, this is my part
and now I travel through the canyons where i'll be lost for a while this is where i'll look back to her and finally say fairwell and keep traveling trying to find the undiscovered mile
And now while my emotions corrode Her mind explodes
© 2008 Z |
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1 Review Added on March 6, 2008 Last Updated on March 11, 2008 AuthorZSanta Clarita, CAAboutMusician, Poet, Artist, Advocate, Activist, Label Enthusiast, shield maker, barrier wrecker, romantically isolated, intel separated, suburban protester, middle class complainer, graffiti painter more..Writing
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