Creative Writing
LOST IN TRANSIT
As up the winding stair I climb
Forgetting
That a soul is left behind
I pause -
Bereft of meaning, use - and
Startled
By a sudden wave of hopelessness, despair,
Swallow another summer of my life
And quietly retreat
A handful of my steps
To retrieve
The forgotten
W Maverick
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