Wednesday, March 01, 2006

To You

This creaking old boat
Was not built
For blackened skies
And roiling tides
That can hide the light
And swallow the spirit

But just say the word
My only one
And I shall bear your weight
And carry this battered vessel
Across these cruel currents
Back home
To safer waters
That may exist only in our mind

1 Comments:

Blogger Voix said...

Is this a private party, or can anybody play?

4:51 AM  

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