RSM0812

A Walk

From dawn to dusk, I take a step,

To walk into the wind.

Blown to dust, My heart repents,

I wander here to find.

That which beckons sky’s of storms,

With darkness lurking by.

Until the world and her forms,

Clears from all her ties.

As the ocean leaves a shadow,

Affecting all the tides.

My love for you is narrow,

My heart yet to reply.

For if we meet and dance a moment,

A fleeting moment in the dark,

Nor trepidation I’ll repeat,

Your silhouette has hit the mark.

And bravery follows pride in hence,

To walk a thinning line.

I’ll put one finger on the fence.

As we stand so indolent in time.