Meet Me, on Life's Corner.... on
Some forgotten shore, where.
My dreams.....
have all fallen through.
The Sandman's ....gnarled hands!
Now laying scattered,
pon, the floor of life.
To be blown......like drifting, grains of dust.....
Across swirling desert sands.
Icarus ......was my wingman
St Michael my judge.
I'll dream no more.
In this life's battle.
Lest, a Valkyrie.
Take me.....
In
The night.
Giajl © Jim Love