As fury passes through the heart, all your love will shatter. Death will draw near as dawn appears riding on her horses. The wind kisses you on the cheek, as you are gripped by fear. As you see the last glimpse of your love, you get tossed across the river of souls. The cold bony hands of death grab you. You hold your breath and get pulled under. You believe you can escape, then everything fades and you fall into your garden and see life again. Your hope and love form again. You're safe from fury and anger, within reach of your home. You run to your house tripping on stones until you're safe inside.
This was made 29/6/2011
ReplyDeleteThis frightens me and thrills me at the same time.
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