Highway Scriptures - Quatern

Depths of my soul, crave poetry
it is the bloodline to my heart,
thirsty to explore avenues
less traveled, caves of emotion.

I write of secrets, nagging thoughts,
depths of my soul, crave poetry
allowing hidden tears to shine
dropping upon a stranger's tongue.

Shadow readers become my friends
for they can relate in some way,
depths of my soul, crave poetry
and they yearn to hear compassion.

I am not alone within words
as my eyes feed upon distance,
reading highway scriptures as one,
depths of my soul, crave poetry.

----- Round one for Larry's formed poetry contest