Jun 08, 2008 02:46
the most terrifying experience
a blank page
set before me
no stone slab
only sheer whiteness
watching me
begging me to write
my greatest nightmare
an open door
standing widely
no locks within
only what lies beyond
beckoning me
pleading for me to follow
in this horrific night
the lights go out
creating clarity
no more glory
only a bleeding heart
hating me
asking me to try
one last thought
she cannot write
she cannot walk
she cannot see
only stumble clumsily
trying me
allowing me to stand.