Westcomber Trail

Westcomber Trail
You sure make me smile
Although sometimes
I shroud in denial

Westcomber Trail
I recall where you began
When that old gravel
Became fine new dirt

But now belladonnas grow
What could ever make them go
Out of exhaustion I chewed one as I grinned

Westcomber Trail
I'm now some miles through
I'm not sure why
My vision's so blurred

Westcomber Trail
A smile pushes up my face
And my stiff boots
Drag through the dirt

Before I know it I'm lost
With no compass in hand
My arm extends
And I meet this path's end



Credits
Writer(s): Mateo Aponte
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