Fall, fall, falling.
Spin, spin spinning.
I reach out for something, anything.
But there is nothing.
I reach for for somebody, somebody.
I call out for anybody, anyone.
But, there is nobody, no one.
Screams in silence.
To take away my fear,
Nobody to hear, no one to hear.
I fall faster and faster and faster,
deeper and deeper and deeper,
into
the big black dark abyss.
I Fill My Mind
Then blues fades
all degrees and shades.
Forward past gloom
without the spin
breathe!
.
One step. Another
step. Breathe. This
is called living.
.
allets
11-12-19