THE GREY

Before I open my eyes I feel you

a lion with its prey

helpless in your grasp

can't think,can't see, powerless

finally i see after all these years

I must not run or hide

I'm to embrace you

look you in the face

realizing you are not 'me'

step through the doorway

to freedom

ej (Zee) 30.10.18

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