Adrift
upon a turbulent sea
a life raft thrown
into his arms
now heavy as stone
with ropes attached
through loops unseen
dragging his soul
thru a horrid dream
breathless and thick
blood crashing down,
a rhythmic beat
beats a distant sound
while fingers reach
into thin air
grasping to find
nothing there.
This poem is my attempt to capture the moment we realize the passion is gone.
and what if the next reach there is something still there???
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