Serene EndingA Poem by Baylin SnowAlone on a beach the warm sands smooth--every grain as soft as silk One dune overlooks the harsh scene Waves, increasing in size crashing one on top of another The wind speeds slamming into the body of a young woman so hard it stings It doesnt phase her. It doesnt alter her mission. Dragging her feet, trails left in the sand, she makes her way to the highest cliff looking as if in a trance. The scene she see's is serene Gracefully prancing to the edge she collapses to a sitting position feet limply dangling over the thin ending of land. Roars of thunder fill the air as bolts of lightening light up the sky Looking up at the heavy drops falling from the dark, uninviting clouds she knows she isnt ready to leave this cruel, harsh world moving quickly, carefully she pushes herself to a standing position feeling the cliff crumbling beneath her feet thoughts reappear options appear decisions must be made A tear falls just as the rain around her onto the weak cliff she stands idle. Breaking underneath her, the sandy cliff collapses into the water, pulling the young woman with it, 80 feet down. No mercy. © 2008 Baylin Snow |
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Added on November 5, 2008 AuthorBaylin SnowAboutI go by Baylin Snow. I look at the world like im not in it, watching everything go by as if on a TV screen. I write as unbiast as possible, writing about everything from a small thought in the back o.. more..Writing
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