Monday, January 18, 2010

The message came

And knocked me down,

And stole the world from me-

And nothing bolstered-
Not even earth;
Which rocked beneath my feet.

And I can't recall,
Where knees went wrong-
When I needed them the most.

And left was I,
With heavy heart;
Destructing pieces of it's own.

And fingers tensed,
And soul collapsed-
And sweat came to my brow;

And spinning was my
Hollow head-
Until it felt the ground.

I never knew such sorrow til
I begged for you to say;
The things that ears should never hear-

To wish me full away.

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