by Trinidad Apodaca

Created on: August 14, 2010

  cosmic rider

there is a silent stranger
along the astral plane
like a lonely shadow
in the spirit he'll remain

far from his goal
an island he'll never reach
yet this lonely soul
has much he can teach

i strain to hear his voice
like a beacon in the nite
to ponder on his choice
on the contents of his strife

so in our restless ways
we tend to loose our goal
'til sorrow and anticipation
is the only thing we know

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