November 18, 2012

Drift


Futility drives one here
The end
Doubts, self doubts
Echoes
And then you buoy me
Come close dear friend
Let me breathe new life into you
Together we are afloat
Reliant on an uncertainty
Knowing it is there
Through the liquid
Amniotic seas see
The dove so free
Returns beneath the hued arc
The signs, our futures
The foundation in firmament renewed

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