road goes forever.
long and winding thick with stones.
mea culpa me.
stones
sticks and stones
sticks and stones can break
the sticks but your poisoned words
acid in your mouth.
atlas shrugged
rolling stones gather
no moss, but end up downhill.
atlas shrugged again.
smooth stoned souls
stones in my pocket.
worried souls are smooth as ice.
shiver down my spine.