Over Yonder
I tremble at the view.
I tremble at the sound.
I struggle in the forever
but how could it be true.
I frown at the sound.
I would run but confuse how.
I wonder can this be true?
be still its only you.
Life can be a chase
I constrain to race
only if I can keep the pace
without being erase.
Living can be a roller coaster
up and down around and around
competing without bolstering
I tremble on the mound.
Copyright © Mickey Lilly | Year Posted 2006
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