Words
Like roads that
Crisscross the open heartland country.
Sometimes, the road’s blessed by rain
Of sanctity
That calms the season of scorching sunshine.
Sometimes, the road’s forgotten and fragile
Flooded with emotions
When an eclipse has dawn
Sometimes, the road sides are like nightly phantom
That consume fears, and enrage wildfires
Of destruction, unstoppable
Sometimes, a lullaby by the roadside
In colourful spring time
Melodious, an aural feast
Sometimes, a sudden cool breeze
Comes from cloud nine by seaside
And flying colours of a ship, passes by
Sometimes, a broken tree on the road
A halt, hard to remove
The debris lying all over
Sometimes, a dark long tunnel,
Light in the end
Closer and you’re free
Words
Like roads
They lead
They stop
Destination?
Unknown
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