Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Just Survive

Beneath the dusky twilight sky,
When nothing seemed to cross my mind
When silence passes the space behind 
It often seems I've skipped a rung blind.

Up and out and sinking, seeping,
Memories can serve the warning 
Now it is I who wakes to a dawning
Sunlight most of every morning.

My broken wall which towered high,
From which I stood alive each time,
had some advice upon its stoney base,

Two words for years on: Just Survive..
Just Survive!

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