Wednesday, March 20, 2013

20.2.2013

you waited too long,
and now its too late.
the time is up,
the countdown is over,
the finish line is in sight,
the end is near.
like pulling
a rug from
underneath me,
you took me
by surprise.
stumbling
unsure of my footing,
the ground is wobbly
beneath me.
like standing on
the edge of a
cliff
one slip
and
I fall.
down
down
down
into the looming
darkness.
but I will
find my
footing.
and i will be stable
and i will take
that leap
and fly down,
flying
and i will swim
to the
shore.







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