Falling Through Midnight
Between the chimes………..…… of twelve and two
Darkness adjusts…………………..… the doors of dreams;
I perceive a presence …………..….…. pausing, perhaps,
as one who watches……………..……..... within.
Something beside, sly, ………………..…... speaks cruelly,
whispers words which wound………….......condemn.
Catch me Jesus.........I am near the edge…….. falling…
to your stronger arms beneath.
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