Friday, December 10, 2010

TRAPPED

A soul once shimmering now simmers

On the shores of sanity quivers

Torn between the heart and mind

Between sunset and the rising tide

One step back to safety drawn

One forward, one life is gone

Feet sink in the shifting sand

Half water, half land

It’s getting dark; the tide pulls strong

Towards nothing but vast unknown

Behind lies the world I know

Where once resigned I have to go

A little longer in the dark I’ll stay

Maybe wonder maybe pray

Unsteady before the steady breeze

Thoughts flit like gulls from rock to reef

Slowly I turn around

My thoughts in the city drown

Where naked bodies lie wrapped in cloaks

Where another day at night I’ll soak

Be happy with the rising dark

Shadows replaced by harmless barks

Another evening I may return

Toward the surf and the setting sun

And take hope see it go

The coming day again will glow