Obligation
April 26, 2010
I am an island
Surrounded by waves
Breaking, tumbling, pulled by the arms of moon
Tides familiar rhythm
Entice thought
Tiny grains of sand
Sift through my mind
Particles of confusion.
I cannot stop the moon
I cannot impede the tide
I am drowning dry
I gasp for breath and suffocate in my duty
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Posted by Anne Scott
Filed in just sayin'