Chances

 

Did you ever? No I daren’t

I might crash to the ground

Could I ever? No I shalln’t

No happiness could be found

 

But dare I might, risk I do

Just may be a cure

It’s hard to say, yea or nay

One can never be sure

 

Bruised skin, broken limbs

Now I’ll know my fate

Nothing really has befallen me

Risk taken wasn’t too great

 

Barbara Blackcinder

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About Barbara Blackcinder

I am a poet/writer with a need for words. There are so many out there that I haven't used yet. They define all reality and mine when you read those from me.
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