P.H.Rose

Walk through thought

Walk through thought.

 

I walk through time
A life laden line
A simple stroll
Through centuries old
Along a path not true
Between burn and yew
The sun\'s warmth welcome
The nights cold seldom
Natures offspring beauty
Mans abject cruelty
On stranger tides a loves view
Days long pride all hopes ensue
This moment making madness
A lifetime to regret.