The Ship That Knelt In The Sea
October 31, 2007
November 6, 2007

Too often, I reach out
For willing hands.

If ever I expected them to catch me—
But that’s just nonsense.

I regret, and retract.
As soon, they fall.

I’m sure they’re busy
Handling life.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Time limit is exhausted. Please reload CAPTCHA.