There is no moon
to guide me, there is no sun to light the way, you’re disappearing into a mist
stretching south to eternity,
and it keeps
getting thicker, visibility reduces to nil, the air is so moist I am drowning
in an ocean of sorrow,
my breaths get
shorter, my eyelids grow heavy, a comforting numbness wraps itself around me, too
alluring to resist, to become weightless,
don’t let me drift
into this endless sleep, only you can pull me back before I sink, only you can give me
back my sight, my meaning, my purpose. Don't go?
Always mist over the ocean … of love … friend Shady. Ya, cat.
ReplyDeleteScary place to be lost in and all alone.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and plaintive!
ReplyDeleteI commented times 2 and … ya … whatever … Anyway, cat.
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