Sand

Discussion in 'Art & Creative' started by Tucker, Jun 6, 2010.

  1. Tucker

    Tucker Lion Rampant

    In the western unmerciful desert
    There's a trail marking steps of a man
    Who escaped from the city with only his life
    For the chance to scrawl words in the sand.

    He would leave his car next to the highway -
    There was not enough gas to go home -
    He would wander for miles, then fall to his knees
    And deliver his heart in a poem:


    "May kisses turn your bones to butter

    And your happiness refuse to hide.

    May love close your eyes,

    Coax your soft lips apart

    And bring you all comfort inside."



    There's a trail leading out to this writing
    But no footprints heading away
    And it's said if you're brave and go out in the wilds
    You might still find him kneeling today.
     
    Last edited: Jun 7, 2010

  2. ColonelHansLanda

    ColonelHansLanda Registered Member

    Even years on, your brain vomit just seems to get more incredible.
     
  3. Tucker

    Tucker Lion Rampant

    Danke schoen, Colonel! LOL @ "brain vomit"! I'm happy that you recognize this bit as that kind of sincere expression. ^_^
     
    Last edited: Jun 7, 2010
  4. roseangel

    roseangel Registered Member

    Nice Poems ... It is incrediable .... I like your writing
     

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