Long Journey Ridden In Death Paced Spaces

dust darkened brown mustard
pale black rider ridge shadowed
a resolute stillness awakened

haunts solemn purpose onward
motion death bidden fist shadowed
finality mortal clay loom claimed

do you ride resolved
soul determination filled
to certain death scorned

are you already dead
freedom liberty sacrifice pledged
bullets rained rim fired


poem by Terence George CraddockReport problemRelated quotes
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