Hit the Ground
HIT THE GROUND
before I hit the ground
and all this fades to dust
before I turn around
and start to walk away
before forever is never
and all dreams lofty hopes
are castles in the skies of
whimsical lavish desires
before times tides turn
to a surging rush deluge
flooding out veracity
in hues of ocean blues
before authenticity
takes on forged personae
when mirages of delusion
compel me to hit
the
ground
© Kim van Breda—26 January 2015
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