Sunday, 26 February 2017

The short walk


 The short walk
That night she stepped out of office,
it was all dark and gloomy
No shadows neath nor moon above
AS fearless was she, buried all her
fear beneath
All her life she stood firm and tall
but  there on the first step
faltered and tasted the fall
As fearless was She
buried fear beneath and walked
The sound of the heels
echoed by the fear beneath
Made her somewhat weak
Yet the the fearless girl tredged on
Crushing her fears underneath


  

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