I could have ran,
When the ground beneath my feet started crumbling.
I could have ran,
When the winds of the hurricane that is you hit me.
I could have ran,
When the island I was stood upon started sinking,
The surge of the sea around me raged and grew
But as I stood there and watched you approach my shores,
I was stunned by the beauty and power that is you,
And I could not have ran to save my life.
In hindsight ; I don't think I stood the chance.
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SILENT MUSINGS AND DAYDREAMS
PoetryA short collection of poems, thoughts and fantasies. most of us have them, voicing them, or rather putting them down on paper for the whole world to read becomes a daunting task. But Hey, It might just be that we all have them, only in different ver...
