Sunday, 21 June 2009

  • Finally Finished

    I wrote the first two lines of this poem on 7-29-07, then I wrote the next four lines on  2-20-08, and now I've finally written the last two lines today, 6-21-09. I wonder, are the lapses in time evident?

    The days seem shorter when you know the end is near,
    Everything looks brighter when you know you're in the clear;
    I can see the spiraling black tunnel just ahead,
    And all the lies my mind was fed
    Come back on black wings,
    Whispering sinister things.
    I can see the light at the end of the tunnel just ahead,
    Then I realize the light is a freight train and I'm dead.

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