No Safe Place
No Safe Place
The summer sun ray's trickle thru the trees
it sucks at the air I breathe and looks around for me
I hear voices whispering in the grass
I hear them chanting all day
The grass blades extend and feel around for me
and the sky breaks and sags
it's scorching breath upon my face
There is no safe place.
Copyright © Aleta Pope | Year Posted 2011
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