Wednesday, February 24, 2016

15

With a push I begin
The visions won't end
Until in a moment
I stop
Did I live through the drop
A flickering screen
What remains of the scene
Of my desperate hour
Of seconds
Did I start what I've done
Is it too late to shun
The very push that sent me
A-spinning?
Tumbling over the edge of a cliff
In a flat spin near the void  of abyss
What's a choice worth
If resulting in this
Wishing I could cancel a wish
Because my feet don't tell where I'm looking
How did I turn into mush
From just a single push?

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