Monday, December 8, 2014

Roped in

I stumble and fall
Freely off the edge,
Realizing I threw myself off.

I gasp as the wind flies past
Empty hope, empty soul
Faster  falling.

Then I realize I'm holding
A rope with a hook
And all I have to do is
Hook it onto me.

A click, and
"On Belay"
A jerk of pain
But amazingly,
My life is saved.

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