A Dawn - Come Too Late - For Trashed No 2

A Dawn – Come Too Late For we sometimes catch death – unaware in our haste to live life on the edge shout the dead words – who will care if I fail to honor life’s pledge bypass death on my way to the ledge. For they feel not what I feel entrusting my fate to the wind touching a moment surreal reaching to touch death’s – dead end embracing his cape as a friend. So do these moments encroach sweeping across the pains face evil’s attempt to quick poach those who succumb to such fate in the darkness – a dawn – come too late. 8/29/2015 - posted 8/29/2015 John G. Lawless Trashed @2 contest -- sponsor -- Broken Wings