What Waits There
Posted: Wednesday, February 03, 2010 by Travis Cody inWhat waits there
Along the byway
Wayward souls
Or kindred lights
Don’t focus
Or they may follow
Vision blinded
Always seeking
Beyond the veil
Hold passions close
Don’t reveal
Or they may claim
Once they spoke
In the deep quiet
Silenced now
During the long sleep
Don’t move
Or they will wake
Don’t fear
For what waits there
In the fresh dark
Is imperfect
This has been an original poem by Travis Cody, copyright 2010.
Love the last line. It says much.