Running through the grass
whipping around my face
wind howling behind me
while the darkness consumes
chasing me
rounding the curves
I cut through the grass
even as it is chasing me
it is still running
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Running through the grass
whipping around my face
wind howling behind me
while the darkness consumes
chasing me
rounding the curves
I cut through the grass
even as it is chasing me
it is still running