Thursday, April 5, 2012


I lay awake at night, in the arms of sadness, rocking against the dark.
Tears, salty and wide, an ocean of sorrow.
Years of life calling life, longing.

Beloved, may this pain break me open.
May it crack the hard veneer of self and spill life over this thirst.
Lapping at the shore.

1 comment:

wind said...

swim free my love you are bound no more.