Blank Landscape
Posted On November 6, 2013
i wait in the fire for your arrival
staunch, clear and full of grace
you whispered in my ear your yearnings
and i floated up into the sky
each breath, each sigh a relief
a gaze into eternity
i wrestled the waves until i was blind
diving deep below the ocean
below the ring of fire
below all dense matter
i wrestled with myself and you came to me
softly
through the ether
tender and true
lurching for affection i tripped
landing on all fours
and although a baby in my own arms
you never once looked to shame
and now i am alone
searching, seeking anonymity
yet they come relentless and sure
without any humility of reticence
their time has come and i seek forgiveness
simply because my downfall will be unnoticed