Before I begin

there is a rhyme in this
or, a story within it
somehow
all set to form
the arch of scenario
set to image
and moved down
the page
sped with dissonance,
aimed at the terrible
rocky shelf
yet to be dangled from
surmounted
by the fortitude of
the inclined

© Emerys Watchel, 2014 All rights reserved.

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