Posts Tagged ‘ coming back ’

sinking down

floating

I was

floating

I am,

then thoughts

like rocks

sink into the waters

from the sand,

worries

of needs

and wants

priorities in high demand,

sink me and we

into the deep

past

the damned,

we fight

we struggle

only pushing us further

from land,

my rough edges

make it harder

to take hold

and grab onto the soft hands,

of those

willing to save

most would rather

blow away like a fan,

 my pros are many

by my cons

start and end with

I am but a man,

.

.

.

sinking down

I

AM

 

Retired

its funny

because

I wasnt going

to continue with this blog,

the writing

in which

I wanted to reach

the fly’s on my wall,

but then I

not soon enough

realized

it’s not for them I write at all,

but for who ever

stumbles upon

and enjoys

that in which I give most of my all,