The night has been shot
Ale within my blood
Smoke in my lungs
A song in my mind
A call that never came
Sleep that ran away
Thank you for not shattering
Peace is all I crave
Tomorrow you’ll not be there
You are never there
I’ll head home
I’ve to climb the mountains
For a bigger dream awaits me
Calling me
Come hither, climb higher
A note has to be slashed
1 comment:
Great Poem, I like this one...very expressive...allows one to connect with the writer
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