Without Dread

When the cold wind blows through your hair,
Remember that I'm standing there,
And when the shadows steal your sight,
Look through the darkness and see my light,
And when the world chaos blocks out the sound,
Worry not, for we're still bound,
And when you cannot take a breath,
And lingering over you is the face of Death,
Know that I will go instead,
And I will go Without Dread.





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project827 said...
Mar. 24, 2009 at 9:36 pm
i cannot believe how good your poetry is. you are like some sort of writing ninja.
 
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