~His map~


His map in his hand

A dream in his heart

A familiar feeling of long ago

Yesterday seems so far away

On a paper map without a soul

He knows each road

Will lead him to a dead end

Where a house sets alone

Wearing a sign that reads



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[by Dawna Bowles (C)2014]

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