You are here
Where is your soul?
Behind those ancient mountains
So dreary unseen
Or what terror claims your heart
You cannot tell North from South?
Where does that thick reddish road
Lead to your left?
What cities await your slow withdrawal
Still urging still purging
Stillness
As yet unreached horizons
Clearly labelled
Just beyond the water
Are yours
You can’t reject them
Can you?
exiles child 
A void was left behind after the shadows took over the fallen…the vortex is the way out… Way to go Mikels! I will be visiting you here as well! š
Gracias!
Second read. this poem send me into spin mode! Me encanta!!