This poem is the follower to The Walk of The Tarmac Path. It came to my mind when I was actually playing a computer game. I started thinking and this poem came to life.


Walk of the Tarmac Path, Part II: The Riddle

Your walk continues,

you turn left at a crossroad,

it leads you right into a brick wall,

confusion in your mind,

a voice starts talking to you:


" You made the turn towards this wall,
this wall is the sign you have been searching for,
what it means is up to you and you only,
does it mark the end? The beginning?
Or is it just an obstacle? A problem,
a problem you can't do anything with,
that is being represented in this wall,
you must figure it out, move on, solve the riddle"


So much confusion,

so stressed by this obstacle,

trying to calm down,

trying as hard as I possibly can,

standing up and fighting,


Can't seem to move on,

feel so stuck in a time rift,


How do i get passed this wall?

Is there a certain way to climb over it?

Or to make i disappear?

Let me continue my walk,

my Walk on the Tarmac Path




Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-02-19 at 02:24

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liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
I look forward to the next instalment in this series.
Liz
2006-02-19