Ground

Photo Credit: CassiusB at deviantart.com

I am spinning.

On a rocket-fueled gust
of hurricane winds,
I’m tumbling,
plummeting on icy waves
of a perfect storm.

The handholds are fog,
the saviors,
smoke,

and the ground grows close,
so close that I can smell
my blood in the grass,
my bones mixed with dirt.

Rescue me.

Someone.

Save me from myself.

~Patience

Facebook

Twitter

Advertisements

2 thoughts on “Ground

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s