I Walked the Road
I walked along the 7-mile stretch of road from the past to tomorrow. My feet bare, smoothed by the beige cosmetic dust that gathered imprint toes, betrayed the ...
I walked along the 7-mile stretch of road from the past to tomorrow. My feet bare, smoothed by the beige cosmetic dust that gathered imprint toes, betrayed the ...
I am like the Rock in Horeb, an island in the gray sea of the wasteland of Sin; unmoving, unhidden, stubborn to the stars. Strike me, break me open at the dry f...