I hold onto the last
thing that you said,
each word a lifebuoy to
a drowning man
adrift without your
voice, unanchored.
If your breath cannot
save me, nothing can.
I'm no less lost ashore
though, once rescued
and blindly blinking
love out of my eyes.
Where you are and I am,
I am renewed;
resuscitated, panicked
and unwise.
1 comment:
Hello, Neat post. There is a problem along with
your website in web explorer, may test this?
IE nonetheless is the marketplace leader and a large portion of other folks will miss
your wonderful writing because of this problem.
My blog post how to lose weight
Post a Comment