The Dream
Draped within the mountain top mist
I pause at the edge of the ravine
muffled in thoughts of deep denial
rage within, whilst jostling with the lure of life
when slipping again and again as i dwell
upon the love that once was mine.
I peer into the Abyss
lose my balance as I wake
my head buried deep within the pillow
yet knowing once again death I had foiled.
© Harry J Horsman 2011
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2011
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