Quatrain of Possibilities
Possibilities - maybe
1.
My ax is dull , but I
have more wood to
chop.
My wagon is half full,
I cannot afford to
stop.
My horse has died
and I am left all
alone,
My spirit left me and
I have no way to go
home.
2.
I shall remain far away
from love I once
knew,
I will never be allowed
to park my wagon next to
you,
A man is simply worthless
once his ride doth
fade,
He must mystically renew
his ax with a sharpened
blade.
Yorktown Disciple
2002
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