Monday, 28 May 2012

Flight

                                        
 Run

Steal away under cover of darkness

Burrow 
Undetected 
Like a missile into my dreams

Under my skins

Remind me of what I was not
What I cannot
And will never be
Spite

Like spikes on your back

Stop Thief

Malice
Like a palace of ice cold stone statues

Anger
Like vines crushing my throat
To stop my voice

Run
Like the wildness in you

Tear 
At my soul
Humility and kindness could kill you

Brace

Yourself

For My Resurrection

And 

Prepare 

For 

Flight. 

2 comments:

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  2. Thanks for following, Geri! sorry it's taken ages to reply :))

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