Not AgainA Poem by Ally BakerI watch him From across The empty field
A full moon Sits high above Illuminating His pale skin
It seems so surreal But still I believe it to be true
He takes a step Towards me I try To do the same
But with each step Taken by myself I move backwards The length of 5 paces
He is so far away now
Within a blink The grassy field Turns to deep waters
I watch him grab At water around him Trying to find his way To the surface To me
Sweaty Wide eyed Panicked I awake
Tears flow Immediately 'Not again!' I sob into my hands © 2008 Ally Baker |
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Added on November 2, 2008 Last Updated on November 4, 2008 Author
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