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Road To the End

Cold wind is freezing my soul as I walk on the road covered by snow. Pale moonshine lights my way trough the wastelands and decay. Picturing childhood in my mind, contentment I can not find. As I continue my journey alone hopes of better yesterday are gone. Warm light breaks with new day, high hopes are coming this way. If this is new start, I'll make it. New life, new road, new path, I'll face it. Again, the road of life called my name, and I hoped that it will not be the same. I prepared well myself this time for the new road trip of mine. As sun burns on the cloudless sky, I feel that my throat is dry. There's no shelter in sight, only endless road and sleepless night. Once again I remembered the past in hope that this time is not the last. Good memories? What are they? Only bad ones are here to stay! Wind is howling, leaves are falling, rain starts to fall as i'm walking. Forest welcomes me with the peacefulness of decay, Autumn of my life reminds me that I went astray. Cold wind froze my soul as I walked on the road covered by snow. Pale moonshine lighted my way into the wastelands and decay.

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Date: 2/15/2016 12:32:00 PM
IANNUS, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 11/15/2015 11:57:00 PM
Ianus, I really enjoyed this poem thanks for sharing **SKAT**
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Date: 11/2/2011 1:48:00 PM
WOW, STRONG EMOTIONS ,WHILE YOUR FACING FUTURE YOUR FACE IS FACING THE PAST,VERY GOOD VIBE ,THANK YOU,IVY
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Date: 1/27/2009 3:31:00 AM
Then you should write more... you portray emotion very well and your couplet rhyming is superb. Well done my friend! Best wishes, Keith
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Date: 1/27/2009 3:17:00 AM
Thanks. I do not write much and I am glad that You liked it.
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