NaPoWriMo 4-6 Inspiration from Bud Silvernail and Cookie Monstah
STILL FLIGHT
Locked inside myself
There is a terror that I feel.
Frantically I search the world around me;
Nothing now seems real.
But, the fear keeps hammering
A silent rhythm in my brain,
Beckoning to my timid soul,
Laughing later in disdain.
Reality flees, insanity takes hold,
Deafening drums the night.
I stay here, locked inside myself
escaping - in still flight.
mebw
© 4-6-13
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