Choppy watersA Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt
Just when I thought it safe to jump back into the water
I find that the choppy water ruins my hair Nobody wants to see me not done up perfectly and besides I left my water proof mascara behind in the hotel Who am I kidding anyway? The world is not ready for me to be honest Once the truth comes out in the full view of everyone Nobody will be able to worship you anymore. I am not at my best in times like these I certainly am too proud to ask for your opinion Not that I woud listen to you anyway The day is too pretty to look you in the eyes. I am left now with the wind blowing my hair in my face standing on this beach with the children playing tag around me frigtened more than I can even tell you that they can tell I have been crying all morning In my truest moments I am not ready to ruin the memories of you although the slander is more than warrented and how can I hold your symbolic hand any longer after you broke my fingers in hopes of making me let go. I wade up to my knees rather than jump in with eyes closed The water is a bit too cold for me today but the weather forcast tells me that the winds are coming from the north making tomorrow much more mild than today. © 2008 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on November 14, 2008 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more.. |

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