Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Losing People




She came to him,
On a winters morn,
Searching for the grail,
Spoke about,
All kinds of things,
The wind was at her sail.

They shared a moment,
As the night,
Soon became the dawn,
She told him that she loved him,
Yet he knew,
She was wrong.

Over the mountains,
He must go,
Where it will end,
He’ll never know,
Searching and seeking,
Till he finds,
Somewhere safe,
Peace of mind.

He knew,
It would cost him dear,
To express his feelings so,
She shunned him,
Like he had leprosy,
On his journey he must go.
  
In his eyes,
There were tears of rage,
Just some kind of story,
And now,
She just turns the page.

Trapped within,
His prison cell,
He thinks about what is done,
Gave her all his love,
Left him no freedom.

So,

Over the mountains,
He must go,
Where it will end,
He’ll never know,
Searching and seeking,
Till he finds,
Somewhere safe,
Peace of mind.

She cries at night,
Her heart it aches,
For his love and some,
Promises never kept,
In his head she’s never gone.

As he walks,
His shoulders sway,
She remembers he said,
He’ll be back,
Back one day.



Author Steve Boddey
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