The Yellow Brick Road

by RoWallen

How many fights to be fought? How many to be lost?….Lonely road to travel, to get to where? Do I really know? ….Just follow the yellow brick road, to nowhere…..Blue skies or not, the rain falls….Down the road…I have a name I call, pleading, begging to be heard…It falls from my lips into the wind, that doesn’t give a damn….Down the road, bricks or not, there must be an answer….How far have I come?…I have been going , to where?…To where?….Sometimes in the dark I think I can see, there, just beyond forever…. you….It makes my hands hurt, makes desire an ugly beast that beats me senseless …I want….can not have….the stuff of dreams….you….and the yellow brick road goes on………….RO