Gone
On a wild and lonely peak I sit
Waiting for the dawn.
I ran away from home, you see.
By now they know I'm gone.
Soon they'll come a searching
But they will never find
The me they thought they knew so well.
I've gone beyond their mind.
1 Sept 16
Copyright © Beverly Read | Year Posted 2016
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