it only happen a moment ago
i feel the pain surrend to know
a blisttering bliss of unreal taunts
like an echo of memeories haunts
trap like a word on the tip of the tongue
eyes shut as the steps lead to this plunge
a moment or two may cast doubt
Listen closely to my shoutout
a recoil of fear
lives to near
the early cast of the moonligh beam
with the whispers in the wind to seem
like a messgae from the past
with no way to decode as tasked
but a standing frozen form of me
left in a constant state of questioning