Aspiring author climbing her way out of the slushpile.

A woman made of prose and poem seeking the keys to publication.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

This Road

Traveling down this road
mapless
hapless
useless
compass
left, right
no direction
broken concentration
need some assertion
to take way this emotion
dreams disappearing in the rear view mirror
they are close but I'm no nearer
the future is a blur, can't see no clearer
the laid out destiny
that's before me
as I travel down this road.

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