🍁📎Writing My Way...📎🍁

No where to run

Danger is all around us.

A little push and we will be in the depth of it

A little shove and we narrowly miss it

With scars large and small

Sometimes from the push, others from the shove.

We think we see it coming but hardly

What we think we see is the iceberg

We become, careless, reckless

We can escape it in time we say

We have just enough time to evade it we concur

And we do. Most of the time

But not all the time

Sometimes we look up and it's in our faces,

Slamming into us, slashing, pounding, destroying

It's in those moments that we see, that we realise

We are never careful enough, we can't

Sometimes it's inevitable

Sometimes the danger, it conquers