Amiss

Lost in the wildness, 
                           my mind 
                                amiss,
              looking for a trail, 
                    that does not 
                                    exist,
seeking a star to guide me,
                         though the mist
                         a blizzard to out run,
                         yeah…
                only in my dreams 
                   can this be done
                     frozen to death
                                    never
                       to be missed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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