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Off To See The Wizard

Grey sky over my head
rain is imminent
shelter not for me;
fresh water dripping down
cleansing my thoughts
erasing bad memories
moistening the inner soul!

I stride along and empty road
soaking wet
hardly noticing the water all over me
rather like a flag on a boat
waving about,
not knowing either way
the feeling of truth;
yes the truth of it all,
the aches and pains
the few happy times,
the mourning,
the grief,
the loss…….

The sun comes out slightly,
yet my mood doesn’t change
still dripping wet,
from head to toe,
who cares,
I’m not even noticing it.
The few rays cutting through a dark cloud,
not an optimistic gesture,
rather the opposite,
it threatens my conscience,
I don’t want bright days,
who needs warmth,
when I have got all the burning feeling inside?

No one in sight,
the long road is growing longer,
it is wider,
more extensive,
even doubtful,
The rain stopped but the sun gone into hiding again
my clothes dampen
my head clear,
I’m off to see the wizard
the wonderful wizard of doom.



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