"nightmare"
I'm falling like a raindrop through the trees...
Grabbing branches with emotions on my sleeve...
Free falling in the dark, with grinding fears
that leaves a mark...
A landing not seen in years, all that's waiting
is a puddle of tears...
Cry's so loud that can't be heard, I scratch my name
just to form a word...
Are there arms waiting for me, or is this just my
destiny...
I hope I wake from this dream, to find nothing is
as it seems...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2010
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