Poem-a-day #11

fromthebrink

Each time I felt myself slipping away
Body and spirit beginning to separate
Affixed with a single transparent cord

World turned grey then faded to black
Numbness set in all pain surpassed
The closer I got to deaths waiting door

Elements taken as I was snatched back away
Shadow residuals that will always remain
Left to linger as I returned from the brink

Back to life
Forever changed

©2013 jillie
Jillterry.com
National Poetry Month

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Riding the current of life's changing tides, while capturing my journey in images and words... View all posts by jill

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