Heights
I'm so high, I can barely see my pain from way up here...
Confused within the twilight of a dream...
Stumbling over rainbows and moon beams...
The venom is diluted with the passing of time...
It pulses through my veins; past the rust and grime...
I gaze down below from the dizzying heights...
My view obscured by stars and satellites...
And as I fall to meet the warm, embracing ground;
my pain which was lost, is now suddenly found...
Copyright © Darrell Hoover | Year Posted 2016
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