Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Draw me a path I could follow




Next Step



I am waiting
with you
altogether
for the same
in the misty quay
for a ship
to come
and take me
take me away
do not want to
step forward
let the ship go
lead my soul
my body
and my feelings
I will throw
all away I
will not need them
but still
I am clenching
tiny bags
inside they rest
their mouth shut
tightly
never let the knot
unravel
I am holding
my death
carried by the ship
my life goes
to the eternal home
of hers
to stillness.





2005.11.07.

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