Wondering down Broke Trail
Under the lonesome sky
Surrounded in the mist
Is the enchanting Lorelei
A road of sleeping demons
Home to haunting moonrises
Awoken by someone’s dream
In the land of empty promises
A journey of windswept memories
Days now sepia framed
Many now forgotten
Pictures still unclaimed
This pathway always calls
Like Odysseus, perhaps doomed
Wicked and treacherous
Where travelers are entombed
Broken Trail might still exist
An unfulfilled sojourn
Never been back
The soul will always yearn






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