Crossroads

There are crossroads of a stranger--
in the path that darkness holds.
Hiding between the dreams of love
and faces that it molds.

Learning the fashion of time
with a different form of power;
reaching solely for the top.
Secured within an hour.

Power searches the globe of life;
seeking the heart of gold.
Imprisoning thoughts of endangered loves
through stories that are told.

Entering the world of crossroads
where the soldier learns to die.
Where people see our meaning
through a baby's new born cry.

-by Joe Black
copyright 2006


 

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