DeJa Vu

There are only a few times in our lives when we know it is or was a crucial turning point. Which direction? is where this muse is coming from...

 

 

This happened to me once before.

I was on the edge of a happy future,

but was not experienced in the field

and was eaten by the wolves.

 

Here I am again, teetering on the edge,

of a most beautiful future, only this time

I do not have the hands to till the field

and nothing will grow, apart from

 

A family in famine.

Author's Note

For a Partner with strong forearms! The horses are wild and running away with the Stage, Coach! x

Reviews

[Ms. Gruye]

lovely images of being ravaged by wolves and growing into famine.
viva la

[Tate Morgan]

Oh that was beautiful

[Pandemonium]

I really liked how short this one was, you got your message across in just a few lines and it all fit together well. Great read!