Sunday, September 7, 2014

The Climb (P. IV: The Awakening)

Awaken.





The dark world
disorients her vision
causing it to flicker in
and then
back out.

~
With the passing of time

Light begins to illuminate
the once gloomy grotto
Reflecting off the water
and onto the painted walls
Dancing with the break
of what she can only assume
to be day.

BREATHE

She inhales.

Her ribs crack
as her lungs expand
with the moist air

Pain wretches through her body
She lurches forward
Heaving out a mixture
of water and anxiety.

She falls to her side
then rolls to her back

Exhaustion taking hold

Pitch fills her eyes
-The colorful rays of light
slowly disappear on the other side
of her swollen eye lids

The sand below her
forms to her body
as she struggles



                        with each
     


breath.




The land of dreams
envelop her
as the pain
gradually
fades



She holds onto life

by a short strand

fraying at each end.

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