The Longest Road

How wide it will be, how large is the road it connect to

and from either or neither, the yellowed lines were

straight to narrowed to arrowed to sparrowed, it could

be anywhere but here, this road cannot to block or shock

or single flock, not even a certain dock out there, you

cannot closed it like a mock or a single beloved knock of

sound and hound, this is the longest road of mankind, this

is the longest road to paradise either way, this is the road

of love and beauty to follow the journey, when the sunlight

was shining away from the milky and silky sky of a warm

easy going blanket, it will be a huge bridge will open

straight up as smooth and delight, it seemed very touchable

feeling and moment, it could've be under the cave and water

of the delicious Lake view Lake of the longest road, it

should've be a cloudy road, the longest road, it kept going and

going up the northern western southern eastern, it blowout in

your mind everywhere but there

Written by

Michael James Brindley

7-30-15