He walks to and fro
Kicking stones and walking slow
Exhale breath to smoke
Covered within the snow
Troubled by the world
The day’s events unfurled
Nothing east to west
Burdens weigh heavy on his chest
Dispatch riders post with news
Toes frostbitten…weary shoes
Read my fate and pierce my ears
Tell me of my worst fears
Memories left far behind
Ashes from the fire float in mind
A cause worthy of his blood
Passes in time, washed away by floods
Truth is but a myth
Such as true loves first kiss
So he walks, his path unknown
Walking slow, kicking stones
Far from home, unwritten path
Sing to me a song from my past
Hear the wind pass by the years
Pick up your purpose, propose a cheer
For this life is over…..
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