Shadow's

I tried to waken before the hours of dawn,

But some force held me back.

Misty forms and shadowy faces

Circled in the darkness.

They seemed to create a vacuum

That held me immovable.

Again I struggled mentally

And almost crossed over the edge

Into the light.

But again I was pulled back

By some unknown force.

Faces strange to me

Moved ever closer,

I was helpless.

But my mind was strong

Again I struggled and crossed over

Into the light.

I was exhausted but safe,

They were on the other side.

When I was fully concious

I pondered and knew

It was not a dream

But for now it was not my place

For my life mission is not complete.

Written by Deborah "copyright 1996"