{the silent road saga}~~{part IV}

jfs5-10-10jfs5-10-10 Posts: 326
edited September 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Shaken from sleep.
The fever in me escaping.
Crossing the first of 13 bridge.
Spiraling upward.
A mountain of dreams.
What waits for us on the otherside?
Some of them jump from the edges.
Afraid of the deteriorating conditions of the bridges.
Straight down.
Into the cobalt pool below.
But I trust what my road has given me.
And soon I'll see things they never see.

I close my eyes.
And the poet becomes more comfortable in exile.
<b>Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar...
We were but stones,... your light made us stars</b>

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