I grab, but miss
Her hand misses mine and she falls
She screams
Fire engulfs her and then night engulfs the fire
Alone so cold I stand
Fear clutches my throat
A scream
Her scream?
No the wind
A call for help?
No, a bird flutters by.
Sound then resound that high pitched cry that killed her
How she lived then died before me
Again resound the wail I made
The scream I screamed.
The heartache
The loss of a friend, a lifelong companion
The loss almost my fault for missing her hand
I tried so hard to grasp
Alone so cold I stand
Dazed and numb
The building still burns and the sirens get louder and louder.
>shivers < intense and emotional...grabbed me by the heart and wouldn't let go...super write! hope it's fictional...(((HUGS))) anyway...love, karla. :(
Spoken Word
This CD will touch the deepest inner part of your humanness and spirit, you will never be the same after listening to the depths of struggle, the reality of life, the touching voice of truth. It will shock you, move you to tears. It w
How sad; hope it's fictional.
You did a wonderful job, Debra!
Debbie :)
emotions in this piece.
Peg