Last Great Adventure Journeys End
Last great Adventure
The road had, for some strange, mysterious reason, beckoned.
There was to be one more great adventure, I had reckoned.
Alone ?, maybe ?, - this fair haired, green eyed Lady –
would she consider being my companion ?, just maybe
she will contemplate, join me – this autumn green
eyed beauty – as in my wildest of breams seen.
Journeys End
I have come back to a lesser place, than before.
My Princess no longer – closeness no more –
After the plane landed – she seem to close the door
on all the beauty we shared – from shore to shore.
I wonder ?, where will she take us – to what place ?,
what plane ?, what will be my fate ?, what will I face ?,
during the days to come ?, photos, memories, out of the race ?
or will she ignore and encourage me to give up the chase ?
B, J. “A ” 2
September 7th 2007
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