Moment's Hesitation
Moment of Decision (original poem)
Frederick Kesner
© 1990, 2006, 2009
`
the cold wind is
damp on my face
i shiver but
delight in its touch
it blows the hair
off from my brow
dark'ning clouds
ramble on above
i cannot see
where i am going
i see only
the coming gall
the prickly rain
pierces my skin
cold-edged pins
puncturing my nerves
with a rude onslaught
that drives me home
`
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