CASCADING
Cascading years and fears
Downwards flows
Washing away the fears and
tears
Washing away the wasted
years
The rocking, rocking rocks
That has toppled, collapsed,
tumbled
Your world
Tattered, battered,
shattered
As you have slid and slided
Way down in the depths
Of despair
But down there in the
despair
There is a light a shining
Shining so bright, maybe
just a glimmer to you and I
But it is there within the
tumbled weeds
The moss the stones, the
grit and grime
That has gathered over time
© Teresa Joseph Franklin
1st April 2013
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