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And as the wind lashed down on my face,
And as the rain flicked me with its harsh finger tips,
And as the cold ran deep in my bones,
I realised,
I was not alone.
And as the snow seeped into my boots
And as the frost sneaked next to my skin
And as the lips on my face turned blue
I realised,
I was missing.
My feet fell under me,
My face dipped into the white sea,
My breathing slowed to a single whisper,
I realised,
I was fading.
I roll my head to the side, painfully,
I blink away the ice from my eyelashes,
I follow the flash of grey with my lazy eyes,
I realised,
I was breaking.
The smear of grey slowed,
The picture ran through my head,
The word sprung to my brain,
I realised,
I was smiling.
A mutter rose from the animal's lips,
A ghostly snarl caught in its throat,
A pad of a killer's paws came closer,
I realised,
I was standing.
I stumbled over to the beast
I watch it rest, head to the snow,
I hear it whine like a new born cub,
I realise,
I was living
My arms reach for its shaggy mane,
My weight is lifted onto its back,
My eyes shine with glee,
I realise,
I was buzzing.
The great animal tosses its head,
The roars echo around the wasteland,
The thuds of the killer's paw, flying across this freezing desert,
I realise,
I was laughing
My blood pumps through my veins,
My eyes are blue slits, closed at the wind,
My ears ring with the sound of snapping ice,
The beast leaps
I cry with joy
And I realise,
I am not alone.
- by Passionate Nightmares |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/18/2008 |
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