#MPGPrompt 'Tis lost Desire for completion The unfinished page Vessel halfway filled Fire without a spark Endless quests Worn soles and tired hooves Salty brine from angry seas Frozen peaks and desolate marshlands One eye on the forbidden abyss No comfort Neither spacious quartering Or places meager and common Aching limbs, open sores and vermin Punishing solitude Forward into darkness The precipice of truth Moments silently passing Endless waiting Yet expecting nothing #TheGypsyThread R. J. Schwartz