” A Poet In The Dead Wind “
In time with then comes space
Travel s had gazed the passing memories
Images of noise with the pipes in form
Steel rumbles with even lines
Noise with the makings of the range
Up to the next wishes one fancies
It comes alone in actions of soul
With a ending journey s . . . . .
Written By – BLaine Robert Parker
Date Written – August 05 , 2016 A.D.