This poem explores a journey from despair and desire to a place of deception and defeat. The speaker travels a road from their inner turmoil and conception to an unknown destination, driven by aching and wild inclinations. Along the way, their eyes cry and feet become sore until they finally admit defeat at an unknown place.
This poem explores a journey from despair and desire to a place of deception and defeat. The speaker travels a road from their inner turmoil and conception to an unknown destination, driven by aching and wild inclinations. Along the way, their eyes cry and feet become sore until they finally admit defeat at an unknown place.
This poem explores a journey from despair and desire to a place of deception and defeat. The speaker travels a road from their inner turmoil and conception to an unknown destination, driven by aching and wild inclinations. Along the way, their eyes cry and feet become sore until they finally admit defeat at an unknown place.
I have traveled the road But where? To the place of my destination From the aching of my desire To the wilds of my conception I have traveled the road Afire To the place of pure deception From the crying of my eyes To the pustules on my feet To my own intense surprise I lie down and admit defeat.