Edge Of Life (T) Poem by Tommy Mikkelsen

Edge Of Life (T)



Walking on a road
towards the edge of life
hollow eyes stares at me
with blood droplets on their lips

Slipping through darkness
towards the edge of pain
twisting vines wrap my feets
and break the bones with ease

Out of the garden
towards the edge of doom
the eternal sun blazes my skin
so I turn black instead of white

Escaping the sun
towards the edge of life
running through reality
in what's luckily only a dream

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sarah Butler 29 January 2008

I LOVE THIS POEM. IT IS JUST AMAZING AND AWESOME... KEEP THEM COMING TOMMY.

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