The Path

The Path

We walk the path to which all roads lead

Walking together in silence without want or need

A distant horn sounds calling us home

But we each have sins that we must atone

Mine being jealousy and anger to name a few

Lust and pride being her two

A gentle glance over as if to say “Do we have a chance”

I simply smile and ask “May I have this dance”

As we twirl slow in the soundless moonlight

I whisper in her ear “We will be alright”

She holds me close as we share our last kiss

Soft and sweet, unimaginable bliss

We detach ourselves from our loving embrace

And continue on the path at a snail’s pace

With her hand in mine we brave the unknown

Truly not knowing if mercy will be shown

But whatever our fate, we shall see it through

With her at my side that’s the least I can do

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SpecialSense's picture

Fantastic. So well-written.

Fantastic. So well-written.

DailyChaos's picture

thanks i appriciate it

thanks i appriciate it

DailyChaos's picture

Thanks a lot! felt good to

Thanks a lot! felt good to get it out.

JAP's picture

you are a amazing writer i

you are a amazing writer i love your poems!


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The Path

I like this a Lot !
I can relate to the list of Sin's, I Myself have many.
I've been down this road, I won't bother with how it ended .
Good luck on your journey hope down the road I read Your doing well

~ DD ~


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