The Awakening

     A little something quick and “light” for this Tuesday morning..



 The morning’s first light,

brought and end to the night,

and startled me, out of a dream.

But, that was alright,

I was losing a fight,

and maybe it wasn’t the light,

but, my screams.


 Jack Downing

                                                                         Sept. 2009

Copyright© Jack Downing, aka Jake All rights reserved. Contents may not be reprinted or disseminated in any manner without the expressed written consent of the author. JRD 7/17/12

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You can delve inside the greatest books to find most anything you want but the answer to your existence be e're elusive and a haunt. For each of us is different and our purpose solely ours, and not revealed to anyone until at our final hours. ~Jack Downing~
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