Poem by a Talented 14yr. Old

Crossties

By Bradly Brackenbury
(14yrs. old)

We're going somewhere far away
The tracks will take us there
Angel dust atop the path
Cherubs in celestial fare
Chirps of crickets, hoots of owls
And the splashing of the ores
Have synchronized the beating
Of my brittle heart and yours
Listen to the rain, the love
The magick in the air
Sometimes simple natures ties
The bonds that lovers share
Fireflies circle 'round
Our beautiful embrace
All the light the moon can give
Glimmers in your face

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