An urge to jump
Into the blue.
All consumed
By the depths
Of fathoms.
Low
Slow.
Soft cushion
For my pain.
Breath taken
By depth.
Minerally rewarding
To a final defeat.
End to loneliness
In this metropolis.
Milena did
So can I.
Sunday, May 07, 2006
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2 comments:
Don't be sad.
It is beautiful though.
Ahh cheers 4D - Just one of those weird times we all have now and then! Ta for the thought and the comment.
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