Tuesday, January 15, 2008

You Are

No more fights
I am battle weary
No more arguments
I am completely torn
No more silence
the quiet is killing me
No more neglect
my spirit is yearning nourishment

I need you to feed me
water me
give me warm
be my comforter
my lover
my deep dark quiet river
keeping me buoyant
afloat
be my air, an instinctive need
to take you in and
slowly release

No more uncertainty
I need substantial
No more indecision
I long for finality
You are my lifeline
my heartbeat
my soulclap
my thunder
my drumline

I need your warm

1 comment:

Kai said...

i love this.