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Bitter rejection

Being called a liar..really
6 years ago. January 12, 2018 at 6:16 AM

Wait.....

Stop sir....

I think thats her...

No....

Nevermind....

Must be my eyes....

They see what they wish to see...

My heart feels what it wishes to feel....

But the ride....

I paid for this damn ride....

With blood and tears...

And I'm not getting off...

Well maybe...

If i just knew....

What the visions mean....

Why i hear her voice in my sleep...

I sense her touch....

And i become weak...

Like a child....

Maybe i am....

Maybe that is why i like the ride...

For my horse is a mighty stallion...

And yes that is her...

Just ahead....

I spur my mount...

But to no avail....

She remains but a distance vision....

A beauty beyond my meager ability to dream...

And i put a child...

Upon my favorite ride....

Then a hand..

My mothers voice..

Come on son....

We must get home...

But mom....

Just one more time...

The girl mom...

The girl....

Then the music ends....

The fog lifts....

I stand before my mothers grave.....

Yes, just one more ride mom...

Then i will be home....

 

 

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