silver eyed
to what she hears
motionless to the
Words just uttered frozen in fear
for what seem ages
for whom doesn't
seem nearer
the hope of safety
greatly dimming
with each passing
tick on the clock
Slowly stills
for now the
clock still ticks
for so must i
so here i sit silver eyed
my fear awash
for whom I see must ride the wave of destiny
