Poems Of The Third Order

DARK AND LIGHT

I'm crippled

I'm falling

I can't stop crying

I see only darkness ahead,
And a shadow of doubt behind

Panic racks my brain as I stare at defeat

I'm Wondering if I'll ever get through this grief

My vision swims as sanity leaves me in the dark

No light near or far,

Just the grip of fear on my side

I start to cry where I lie

Wondering if this torture will end

Daggers of grief stab my Spirit

Praying for the tourtre to stop

Hope starts to leak away

Than a flash of hope floods my senses,
With a light ahead

A person stands in the light with their hand out

"Who are you?" I start to cry in panic

A hand grips my with a friendly voice

"A friend"