Waves
Crashing in a Stream
The
waves crash against her heavy body
no,
not waves, this is just a stream.
Yet
still they crash, over, and over,
why
won't they stop?
Does
no one else see that I am drowning?
Perhaps
they are in the same stream,
waves
crashing against them.
We
will struggle, there is no denial,
the
how is what will save us.
In
this small stream there are waves,
waves
that can take us off course,
take
us under the water where we lose our way completely.
Did
she allow it to happen, was there a struggle?
He
had lied about his feelings,
telling
her there was nothing in him for her.
Crash
goes another wave.
Her
father had been killed in cold blood,
by
the hand of the man who didn't love her.
Another
wave crashes into her heavy body.
Soothing,
will be the current,
and
so she will allow the waves to carry her off,
in
this little stream where there are no waves.
2 comments:
"Just around the river bend...Should I choose the smoothest coarse steady as the beating drum?..." Deep Katy love it
Wow!! I am so excited that you are back writing!!! Keep it up! You have talent.
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