Damn Path

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Short Poem

Submitted: November 07, 2007

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Submitted: November 07, 2007

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Sixteen down to four
Desert wind luring
And a destined horizon calling
 
Devil’s road, in the soft heat
Growing in isolation, powerful
I am with me, you may come with me
growing toward myself, on the devil’s road
 
Blood curling, sleep dissipating,
Life dying, and forming in all around
 
Can you dare to share with me, my nowhere fast
In a Mustang on the Devil’s Path


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