Monday, July 17, 2006

Anchored



Heavy weights of sadness anchored on the dock, until you broke the tether and the pains of hell unlocked. Upon the raging river, laughter set a float, to rescue me from reality, a drift without a boat. Feather light with happiness, skimmed the water top, met with choppy waters, caused the waves to Rock.Tossed to the depths, deeper then the sea and all that I remember, is a hand reached out to me.

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