October 21, 2003
Swerve
this mountain road, it twists and winds
with solitude to unknot the mind
darting between rock and cliff
thoughts abound, they shout what if
dream so hard, go to the light
t'would ease the pain, swerve left swerve right
Posted by ac at October 21, 2003 11:24 PM
Comments
oh ac, don't tell me it's gotten that bad? sorry to hear that.
Posted by: michelle at October 22, 2003 12:14 AM