Friday, 1 June 2018

ROPE

Frazzled rope I need to hold
Through blistering heat and biting cold
I have nothing up my sleeve
I mouth the words "oh please don't leave"

Frazzled rope I am so scared
When you break I am not prepared
I know I am not good enough
To deal with all the painful stuff

Frazzled rope this is my cry
Take me up into the sky
Do not leave me alone down here
This would be my greatest fear



Tanya Mills

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