The Path

By Scott Bailey © 2014

The story lingers
on. History casts its shadow
Misty Times ahead

Image from Pixabay

Originally published in A Spring of Dreams

Boxes

By Scott Bailey © 2014

I have been put in so many boxes
No wonder I have lost my head
My left hand has lost the right
My heart is by the brown bread
My eyes are somewhere dark and grim
Can’t tell where or when
My feet are tied to a tired path
They wander again and again
But it doesn’t matter
My imagination can fly

Image from Pixabay

Originally published in A Spring of Dreams