All along the waterways
History feels unendured
Here is the silence
Approaching nervously they crawl
this roadside marvel to gawk at
only a ruined life, no more
except the twisted metal is more obvious
each person that passes makes their mental
evaluation in a nod to fortune and carries on
educated along the borders
fiery antelope bridges the cloud with a crafted stance
staring into the light
watching a point travel
from left to right
from right to left
from left to right
from right to left
shoulder to rest on
leverage of the masses
the clean words of a prophesy
Nicholas Alexander's Poetry