Brick Building

Staring from a window
In my old brick building
Mortar drying in the sun
Didn’t feel it tumbling

It came by such a surprise
When I came shooting down
a million flights
With no sign or warning

I look around to find
In the cloudy haze of dust
Some things of mine
By which I am surrounded

I’m stuck in the rubble
My legs paralyzed
I just might lose my life
My world was crumbling

there is no one around
To hear me cry for help
the screams were silent
I have to lift myself

BY:ย Simsonya read more @ย http://allpoetry.com/Simsonya

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