KICKING UP STONES
Walking the road
Kicking up stones
Mind wandering
No place I know
Skies wide open
Doors seem to shut
Looking out yonder
Feel lost for most part
Must be a place
Where I can feel used
Place a smile on my face
A twinkle in my eye
A purpose in life
Still wandering this road
Kicking up stones
No answer I find
No feelings for sure
Drifting through life
Hours ticking by
Kicking up stones.
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
Terry’s Thoughts in Poetry (Facebook Page)
11.04.2014
