Hide me anywhere, if there is a place
For me to go. I can't see the face
of the one bearing down upon me.
Is it man? Is it woman?
Or both, perhaps?
All I know is that I'm surrounded.
But I'm not much afraid or astounded
To find myself in the situation.
I suppose the only way to escape
Is to surrender.
Wait! No! I will not be overtaken.
The cracking sound that your eardrums hear
Are someone else's bones a-breakin'.
See, my wings are coming out.
I'll take to the sky and will say
Goodbye as fly off with a shout.
The bell will not be tolling for me today.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
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