distant lands beware
this first step shall mark greatness
like any hero
followed by a tragedy
accented with white lacing
Tag: travel
waiting lady red,
do you recognize my eyes?
are they strange to you?
do you recall that one time,
you and I walked the great wall?
too many wrong turns
lost among the skyscrapers
a dark sky growing
overhead a shooting star
i follow, one more wrong turn?