Who Am I ?

Stumbling across the pathways,

In this strange land of desires;

Wandering across the thirsty desert,

A body scorched in fires;

Clambering upon the ledge less cliff,

Falling through the abysmal sky;

Brave the passing torment my child,

Now will be the time you fly.

 

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2 comments

  1. emmalmoore · September 19, 2014

    Love your poem Who Am I and the photo. Makes you think.

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