The Lone Ranger, A tale Untold.

The Lone Ranger, A tale Untold.

A Poem by wordsmith

 

I walk alone in this life of mine.

A man so sheltered leaving a past behind.

The lone ranger knowing only himself.

Nothing around, no one to help.

I seek a deeper meaning, a truer being.

What’s left behind I am not seeing.

Facing forward looking only at the path.

I gaze ahead seeing a life so alone.

I often wonder if this is the right path I’ve chosen.

I walk alone in this life of mine.

It is her I am destined to find.

If in the end I do fail.

There shall be no truer love storry they could tell.

© 2009 wordsmith


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Added on October 27, 2009