Exhausted
Exhausted by my daily heap...
The trail lies angst beneath my feet.
The rocks erose... with jagged edge...
I stand upon a mountain ledge.
To peer upon a land aglow
Where fires burn sweet dreams below.
How did we... who stood with time
Come to ferret such a crime?
My ignorance was sadly placed
As I was one... who walked in Grace.
So here I stand... a promise kept...
Now at the edge... I take a step.
The End
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