Letter on step of the Jacob s Ladder
Through the sadness and sand
Trying to be with that beat
Through the life which is spread
Looking ahead
The time is running instead
I stand
No one's waiting or glad
Nothing's left in a bank
The letter in pocket of coat,
your letter in my leaky coat
is blank...
Wind’s blowing at night
Sun's showing I’m dead
Heart commands to fight
Ocean waves in my head
Lying in bed
My blood on the pavement
I felt
Walking through sand
Someone’s waiting ahead
Nothing behind my back,
emptiness shepherds my back
‘till end
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