Saturday, May 9, 2009

Gentle Clusture by D Bolanos

With delicate consideration he pokes through
The shivering head numb to such light
Adjusts with weary eyes in an attempt
To work its way to freedom


He baths in the glow with calmness
For a moment the darkness forgotten
His breath licks the freshness of life
As he wonders how long he will survive

In this wondrous glow he embraces
He is blind to the shadow
Emerging beyond the clouds

AWAKE

He escapes back within his shell

Security, loneliness, carefully he searches
To hear if the sounds from above have gone

Where?

Has the danger disappeared?
The mind slips into eternal daze

He wonders

Was it ever really there?

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