Friday, October 8, 2010

The well.

Falling into myself
Is like a rock slowly slipping
Into the dark of a long empty well.

I tumble quietly
Into the darkness
Watching the world slip by.

Memories
Like fragments of time
Caught in clear pictures
Fly by on the rocky walls.

It’s not a scary fall
But more like an amusement park ride
Exciting and thrilling,
But in the end
Totally safe.


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