Take me toward Elsewhere
Down roads without end,
Wandering in wonder
Along roadsides with friends.
Ask me the questions
Without

Lost dreams
Fall out
Of a pocket
In the roads
Of living a life
By all human beings

Not all make
It rich

Poverty and bombs
Can rip

Was she but a dream?

She has been lost to me so long I no longer see her face;
My thoughts linger on the notion she was but

There was once a time
A life full of vibrant dreams
Each day longed for the future
Reality's not what it seems

Long arduous