Topic: far from
poppashroom's photo
Mon 05/07/12 03:52 PM
Brought alive by the hailing moon,
I drive into the night.
White lines, bright headlights,
I beg for destiny soon.

Kicking the earth of this dusty trail,
Gung Ho, gun ho,
Shot down in flames.

I walk this path, I drive alone,
A horizon out of sight.
So close we are,
So far apart,
Oh I wish this ship would depart.

I wear a hat that made my bed
The cowboy that I am
Trail blazed
I ride alone
The moon is my friend.

I look to you my only friend
And
You know I look at you

no photo
Mon 05/07/12 09:17 PM
:thumbsup: :thumbsup: :thumbsup:

bastet126's photo
Tue 05/08/12 03:11 PM
someone has found their pen again :)
you know,
i love your writes!

poppashroom's photo
Tue 05/08/12 03:26 PM

someone has found their pen again :)
you know,
i love your writes!


Lost through complacency,
But you know where my thoughts derive,