Falling.


Won’t let you fall,

she said;

but at the brink,

of the colossal wall,

of the cliffs that stood,

in no-man’s land,

at the edge of patience,

as she held his hand,

she said;

go down the trench,

where I was sent.

©2014. Habiba Danyal

 

Gargleblasted 42 words for:

This week’s question is:

What did she tell you?

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