Afraid Of Dieing

I woke up in a sweat
from a dream I can’t forget
A dream of fear and doubt
a dream that I could not figure out
Until the end when I was flying
far above the ground about a mountain high
but I didn’t fall until I became afraid of dieing

M. S. Morrison

We Will Survive

They can take away all our cares

put us in some fancy deck chairs

but when the ship goes down

we will swim to shore

build a fire on the beach

sip a little whiskey borrowed from the bar

and kiss everyone within reach…

M.S. Morrison