from across the dry expanse
and
through dreams wild
brimming with life
in
the hints and overt
suggestions of demise
your glance from across the
bar /
whiskey fire in the
air
is this where i come to
life ?
is this what we waited
for ?
vanish back into the foothills
and
fall apart back in the
crest of
shadows
2 comments:
"whiskey fire in the air" is a tremendously good line.
thank you Sir. i think you may perhaps be my only reader. i feel pretty okay with that , though i appreciate your words and time here very much. thanks.
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