Poem -

DEATH TRAP MERCIES

Two of us trying to tell the front person...

Please stay still...

The canoe is really rocking...

Before we knew it we were in...

The freezing cold water...

Never had felt water that cold before...

We were stuck somewhere in the middle of the lake and we were in the middle of nowhere...

In a town that held so much history...

Late January...

Another familiar thought...

Different in ways, but this thought became stronger than usual...

This was definitely the day I was going to die...

Two young men appeared...

I was twenty-one years old...

Not thinking about it at the time...

The party had stopped...

That day somehow was now important to me again...

When I woke up in the hospital...

Memory a little faded...

Somethings are clear and some are faded...

Many times things didn't go the way my last thought , thought...

A car accident made that other thought look like a picnic...

Prepared myself with a vision that this one...

Could have been real ugly...

Closed casket ugly...

Warning after warning?

Does anyone know if...

God was trying to tell me something?

He's there?

Angels?

What should have got me didn't get me...

Something had me...

How did I avoid the...

Death traps?

I was in their grips...

I was in their mouths...

Mercies kept me safe?

Something definitely did...

Death trap mercies let me go?

These death traps...

Many people don't survive...

Thankful tears my heart...

Cries...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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