Dusty and dirty
Musty and murky
Wraps unravelling
Draping, peeling
Reeking
Seeking
Arms outstretched
Gaunt face with hollow eyes
Hypnotised
Slowly waking
Creaking
Aching
Tomb not holding
Freedom waiting
Mine for the taking
…
But I’m petrified


Dusty and dirty
Musty and murky
Wraps unravelling
Draping, peeling
Reeking
Seeking
Arms outstretched
Gaunt face with hollow eyes
Hypnotised
Slowly waking
Creaking
Aching
Tomb not holding
Freedom waiting
Mine for the taking
…
But I’m petrified

My pleasure, Anita.
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Reading your words Tom.. I felt you were describing how I felt today.. LOL…. I was dusty and dirty and definitely Creaking today, after hubby asked me to hold the step ladder while he trimmed a spruce tree… Amazing how many creepy crawlies fall out of there 🙂
Great Poem Tom.. x
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