Treasure Island

jonathan Juarez

(Orange CA.)

fey


It seems the life to lead is rare
And all that came is but a shade
Of things that reign to leave a hope
With all that was what somehow stayed.

Refusal questioned what I won't
Of death to risk the way to care
Pretending to cost what isn't paid
To lead the trail of wordless trope.

The guided pace of wonders mare
Without saddle never laid
My long told road did not elope
A blink what's through, in favored fade.

But anything can be so bare
Not forgot beloved parade
That never realm of slipping slope
What always comes but never waved.

Submitted: Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Edited: Wednesday, May 16, 2012

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