June 4, 2016



I’m on the rope

The rope taught tight

I see it snake

Then out of sight


I’m on the rope

My feet clenched tight

I daren’t look down

Afraid of flight


I’m on the rope

I’m tired and weak

My shadow in front

It’s him that I seek


I’m on the rope

Above a dark hole

I struggle for balance

I look for my soul


I’m on the rope

I try not to fall

Can you hear my shout

Can you hear my call



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