Monday, January 19, 2015

It's a Dangerous Business

The night begins to impair my way.
I clutch the walls,
hold my balance within the dark.
"Have courage."
My gaze upon my feet,
heel touches heel.
I dare not glance aside. 


Beneath
gravel gives way like sand,
falls wayside with each step.
I keep my head straight
but my eyes wander.
"Do not be afraid."

The walls dissipate.
My hands give way.
I am lost.
"Come."
With each step I fall
I close my eyes.

Day begins to delay my fall.
"You of little faith".
I clutch the hand,
the hand that holds me in the bright.
Light peels my eyes open.
I dare not glance aside.
"why did you doubt?"