Thursday, 13 December 2018

Descent


Can't feel my fingers to get a grip
falling, the world flows past, I slip
down this hill side, through misty clouds
like my thoughts, as this foggy blanket enshrouds

No one hears the screams, as gravity pulls me
they don't see the tears pooling, a river set free
alone on this descent, fight almost spent
passing memories, stories I do lament

Tumbling, can't slow the roll
pain aches through my body, my soul
your name on my lips, my hollow call
the last thing I hear as darkness falls

Sunlight shines, body bruised but unbroken
the ground soft, comforting, mind reawoken
a long climb ahead, to get back to the start
but words held deep, give me belief in my heart


Thanks for reading
Peace & love.
Kyle.

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