Last great Adventure

 

The road had, for some strange, mysterious reason, beckoned.

There was to be one more great adventure, I had reckoned.

 

Alone ?, maybe ?,  - this fair haired, green eyed Lady –

would she consider being my companion ?, just maybe

 

she will contemplate, join me – this autumn green

eyed beauty – as in my wildest of dreams seen.

 

Journeys End

 

I have come back to a lesser place, than before.

My Princess no longer – closeness no more –

After the plane landed – she seem to close the door

on all the beauty we shared – from shore to shore.

 

I wonder ?, where will she take us – to what place ?,

what plane ?, what will be my fate ?, what will I face ?,

during the days to come ?, photos, memories, out of the race ?

or will she ignore and encourage me to give up the chase ?

 

B, J. “A ” 2

September 7^th 2007