Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Bump On Knuckle Of Thumb

Abyss




refugees in the Abyss
oversee silently
My Wreck.

pretends not to see,
I hide from the Light,
escape from it
although I was calling ...

that place I long
so far,
I fear,
I want to,
but fear
continues to keep me here ..

One day
tear off the chain,
leave this sinking wreck,
ascend to the surface
and that place
will finally be a part of me
as I will be part of it ...

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