night river love poem
i want to hold you
mid-stream with the
current pushing downriver
and the banks
becoming a distant
dream of safety
to be enveloped
in the darkness
with no guiding light
lost struggling
coping searching
as ages pass
time collapses
two bodies pushing against
each other in that space
where the struggle is to be
one and two in the flow
without drowning.
3 comments:
Bill ,
I really like this poem. Maybe you could record this one too.
didi
ok. i'll send it to you.
Oh yes...very very good.
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