Roman Iter
Roman Iter
Roman Iter
For the darkhairgirl Erline
Upon awakening I seem to be in a different
world,a highway in the desert.
A hillside looms in front of me
Golgotha in the present.
A lady without water,a chain I cannot bear.
A tower growing all of rocks,
to watch the silence.
Growing taller but not wiser
I tried to see her there
Charles Robert Hice
Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice
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