The Road I Travel

With in my mind, I thought I knew
That I dare not travel back,
This road so dark, dim, and blue,

With trees, ever changing of truth.
This familiar path, so like a knack,
Within my mind. I thought I knew

The way down it and what I’ll do,
But all my thoughts seemed to lack
This road so dark, dim, and blue.

I tried to stray, to part from you,
With your spiteful cement, all black,
Within my mind. I thought I knew.

But I cannot, I won’t sort through
The sky of lies that make and crack
This road so dark, dim, and blue.

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Weary Winter

The blinding sun of winter,
Beating on sad souls.
Where snow runs deep on the ground outside,
Compacting under our feet.

Beating on sad souls,
The hail of Christmas past,
Compacting under our feet
And endangering our path.

The hail of Christmas past
Falls heavy with the storms.
When endangering our pat,
The trees sway heavy with scorn.

Hail falls heavy with the storm
While people hide away.
The trees sway heavy with scorn
In the gusty winter breeze.

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