Onward with no direction,

only to wander aimless.

My dimly lit perception,

of places and faces; nameless.

With restless abandon, I strode,22338640744_da3c56a39c_n

hurling cautions wind, hear it howl.

On the road of ruin, I rode,

ever perilous on the prowl.


This lone kingdom I reign,

where subjects, not a single soul.

I haunt my desolate domain.

while vigilant I still patrol.

The landscape is bleak and black,

these skies were cursed by the sun.

They say that you can’t go back,

if I could, oh home I would run.




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4 thoughts on “Unsettled

    1. Thanks, I appreciate that, and it’s nice to hear from you. I have been neglecting my blog for quite some time now. I’ve just had so much going on, and as you get more followers, it’s harder to keep up. I haven’t been doing much writing lately either.
      I need to get back in the practice. First I need to catch up on everyone.

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