Sunday, April 28, 2024

Cluching a hard surface (2012)

 

I stare down into your eyes

But clutch at this hard surface

To keep from falling in

Knowing if I do fall

I’ll never climb out

Like a sailor clutching

A life preserver

After his ship has sunk,

You are the ocean

That surrounds me,

Overwhelms me,

In ways I can’t help

But drown,

I stare down into your eyes

And know I can’t swim

Far enough to get back

To a surface where

I can stand on my own,

So I clutch this hard surface

Slipping anyway,

Growing moist

And less certain

About anything

Except I know

I will drown

 


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