out this way

12 Feb

out this way there are no people

least not the kind i recognize

out this way there are no streets

paths or marks upon trees

out this way the wind moans

and groans with an ancient misery

out this way the ocean is alive

with memories

out this way the sky is on fire

so many mistakes have been made

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