A Snowy Evening Walk
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* This is a variation of a story I started in a previous poem ... I may turn it into a novella eventually, (as I'm doing with "The Ruby Spires"). *
While frozen teardrops seep
And prick my face as the winter clouds weep
They flutter, soft and white
And on my tracks, alight ...
To shroud me in the night
My will set firm to the promise I keep.
For days now, I've set pace
On and on, while the bitter tempests race
But now the winds have died
So I increase my stride ...
And pray the snow will hide
The remnants of my prints from those who chase.
Their plane crashed in the storm
I found them, five survivors keeping warm
I meant to lend a hand ...
But drugs, you understand
Their cargo contraband ...
And now they fear of who I might inform.
They've hunted me so long
But vows made to my family keep me strong
And these woods are my own
I'm not in this alone ...
The love that I have known
Will lead me safely home ... where I belong.
* SECOND PLACE in the "Rhyme Me A Poem" Poetry Contest, Broken Wings, Sponsor. Rhyme scheme AABBBA, etc, syllables 6-10-6-6-6-10. Syllables checked at "How Many Syllables" dot com. *
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2018
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