Our beautiful world: Road

I will wait for you at the end of the road

she said, and he knew

the road will never end

On the road ... answer the homeless

to the question

where they are living

and the road will never end

The homeless moves on

on the road and it remains

only a certain smell in the air

for a little time

a breath from the road

and the road will never end

The people are dying somewhere

unseen by the road

and the road will never end

The roads are so many and different

like the people the homeless

and I often think:

abolish the word!

Shared with Our Beautiful World , Lunch Break