Saturday, August 24, 2013

Mark

I dare not say
the road is away
yet on it I may
be seen
to forget the world
larger than they
a light step upon the
dust of this horse trod lane
left my imprint
a soul's impression
where so many have gone
my mark upon their's
to join the dust
and be reborn
on a horse trod lane
where light steps again
will impress.