Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Salvaged ..

Like a vulture, thirsty for death
I hovered my dying dream
Eager to see it gasp for the last breath

My dream looked abandoned
Like an outcast in its own world
We sat there together
My dream and me

The dream was clutching onto me
Or maybe it was the other way round
That moment came soon enough
The dream became breathless
And I was choked

The vulture in me gave up then
The Satan in me lay there dead
The tiny shred of hope
The One sign from the ONE

My dream salvaged me
Like the phoenix it rose from ashes

1 comments:

Amit Charles said...

Liked the imagery.
Keep it rollin;)