Gone alone

An extra mile on alien soil
Wringed bones, perched limbs.

An extra mile on alien soil
Tamper cold, fuming winds.

An extra mile on alien soil
A second marked oodles wide,
Myriad backdrops seized her sight.

A second marked as low as blue
Jammed to loam with binding glue
Slyly sun flashed the scene
Spartan lunar pierced rim
Backdrops resins jammed her lust
A second marked slender trust. Continue reading