First Light Poetry
Sunday, 1 May 2011
Red mist
A red mist
darkens
Behind my eyes
A whooshing
in my ears
as colours swirl
and darken my mind
Thoughts jumble
waiting
to pour out
or cause
heart thumping dreams.
I fight
pushing it away
waiting for the
calm,
hoping
that my soul
can be saved.
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