ShakenA Poem by Cheavel DeLunawritten from the dream of a dear friend =]On a long dirt road, I find my self. in the midst of somewhere, I do not know.
To the left i peer. I gaze upon the wonders, of a desert, in black and white.
I look to the right. There is a forest, the brilliant blue of night.
Above me, I see a sky, so clear, yet gray from storms past.
Between the three I must have walked, but the ground may just have moved beneath still feet.
I was trapped, between the colors, I was forced to stay. Never straying, from my narrow road.
But then in on the horizon I saw, what appeared a distant mountain range.
I could not shake the feeling, that if i took just a few large steps, I could clear what was once mountains.
My foot has lifted, clearing it all. When I suddenly awake, in a bed of satin covering. And try to remember, if I could have made it out alive. © 2010 Cheavel DeLunaReviews
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StatsAuthorCheavel DeLunaPAAboutI'm a human. Mostly. I'm am aspiring starving artist. Everything on here is copyrighted. To me. Unless otherwise stated that is.. Salty? Enjoy! more..Writing
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