Poetically Expressing Myself - Daylight
Daylight
I chew on the crust of a
broken dream.
Trying to follow the crumbs
back to the beginning.
When did it become a fairy tale?
A fable?
A tall tale of adventure in the woods,
lost and alone,
instead of revelation?
I face the wolf of failure
with an axe of my own.
It is not a quick end but it is
quick enough.
I see with daylight
in my vision.
Bringing this dream to
an end.
Jay Cookingham 6-17-2011
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