On This Hill Looking Pass Myself
laying on a hill,
watching the embers light,
the breeze so chill,
warmth so fright,
that my shadow hides,
the moon light is the only
Company,
i find myself open wide,
all my fears and hopes come
suddenly,
i am fine by the darkness that cries,
figured it out,
but forget what lies,
many things he is about,
a journey he awaits but there's no date,
what can i say i relate.
written: 3/16/2015
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