Beatle at Bay

like a beetle at bay

i'm twisting away

further and further from where i'd like to reach

haunting and daunting it too large to detect my jagged screech

beseeching , imploring, the waves are toring clawing to reach closer to me

crawling and squirming- is this a time to be learning?!

i outrageously pose to the stretched out beach

slithering and quivering manoeuvring frantically racing my own hearts beat

if i tire it out, the my destination won't be without, another beetle (lost) at bay.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this was written around the 19th of feb 2007 and is now posted at 3:38 7th march 2008

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