The road winds its way,
Coiled like a constrictor
Around a rocky summit
That peaks at despair.
The higher one climbs
The giant monstrosity,
The further the distance
Of one’s impending fall.
The road narrows greatly
Into a gnarled pathway,
Becoming treacherous
And impassible to travel.
Where shall it lead to,
Where shall it all end?
There is no end to it,
This voyage de l'enfer.
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Tristan Robert Lange (
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Oo-er I looked up 'Enfer'. Wikipedia says it's something swoony! heehee.
Lol! Did not know that until you pointed it out! Voyage de l'enfer, means Voyage of hell. I wonder if there is an etymological connection there. Hahaha!
Oh lol. Well, here in the UK, I supposedly 'married' Kate Price (KP) last Halloween - an ugly-looking celebrity. So there is that link for me! lol. That explains if you see 'KP' in comments that people make on my poems.
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