Friday, September 5, 2014

The Climb (Part III)

As if by luck
She struck the bottom of 
an endless void

Her body crashes violently 
against the freezing water

Knocked unconscious by fear
oxygen deprivation
and the sudden impact

Her body is washed ashore slowly
by the weary current 

Silence falls over the grotto once more.













Quietly,
The World whispered to her
Breathe!
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