Exit Chased By A Bear

by on July 25, 2018 :: 0 comments

No, the mountain will not crumble
If you stare it down.
No, the sky will not change
To a shade of green
Because your palette calls for it.
This is where you are.
The scenery is your life.
If there’s a story to this,
You’re in it,
Maybe not the lead,
Maybe just an extra,
A face along the way.
Where? I don’t know.
I didn’t get a copy of the script.
Did you?

editors note:

Author! Revisions requested. How about the bear will be chased by me? – mh clay

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