Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Sand Castle, Written, 12/7/2010

I'm throwing out words like life lines,
hoping something sticks,
and that maybe someone might be brave enough
to come and reel me in.
A burden on your back, but I really need you now,
someone to collect my life,
because right now I don't know how.
Hold me tight, and up right, like a castle made of sand,
admire me for what little time there is,
until the next wave does what it can.

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