Foundation Cracks
Feel the stability of solidness under your feet.
We get accustomed to standing on concrete..
Firm and steady no thoughts of a quake.
Until the day it shakes you awake..
The cracks begin and we start falling.
Trying to stay up but some are crawling..
Rocks are rough and cutting us deep.
Maybe its a dream and I can go back to sleep.
Think, think I need to keep my head.
All around is nothing but red..
I need help but the anchor is no longer here.
Slowly you struggle to get out afraid you will disappear..
Copyright © Liza Destefano | Year Posted 2018
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