Sunday, October 28, 2012


Dark Step

Each time, I step,
Steps which haunt 
Every step,
I step too late
Steps to fall
Stairs ascend
In the shadows of the hall
A mirror hangs
Near the relatives on the wall
I will wake
And I will call
And the last thing
 You will see
 This stumbling embrace
Is all that's left of me

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