sleep was rough
water as i swam
through the night
in the cold blue.
there was no
bottom, nowhere
to climb out, the
waves pushed me,
and the sky was
violet as i drifted
and dived around
the edges of my
life, waiting
for morning.
waiting for light.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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