Meet Me At The Crossroads

Darkness dances devilishly,
sweetly calling your name
as if it is a family member
and Love stands there waiting

The road screams like a banshee
calling the scent of impossibilities
A guitar without strings plays
as bullies inside the head have a party

What can you do when you can't laugh?
My heart is bleeding when I see you;
striving against winds that blow nothing
Walking with a splinter and closing the eyes

Twisting dementors sway in the dark lyrics
Come to me dear wealthy self, I beseech you!
Leave me not in the box built by the other side
Do this for me, meet me at the crossroads!

©zari alexxanderr-caine 2018
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