soul speak
that was you the other day
we passed by
the lost highway.
i remember you
in hues of blue.
a gentle smile
and ‘wrought’-
i fell into you
falling into me;
we were barely legal
but nothing could have stopped
what was sent our way.
One day I thought I’d fly
on the cliff you’d call me
any words to bring me back
to you
‘Love’
neither me nor you -
too young to understand
too young to turn away.
I found all I’d ever wanted
in that one fall day.
but like a rolling stone-
ten years later
i started rolling down
our life faded away
and here we are
on a lost highway.
December 28, 2011 at 12:36 am
very nice poem! it could have been titled “lost highway.”
More power in your poetry!
December 28, 2011 at 1:43 am
Oh, that was lovely and sad.