life is not a straight line
this they said
suspect bends....
.... unscrupulous speed bumps
jolt you into unwelcome awakeness
sobriety regained!
am a brother unto the night
a sailor's lighthouse
in a turbulent sea
you're a sister in distant lands
asleep when i wake
awake when i sleep
never give up
distance is the road travelled
not the journey,
really
signs i missed
of gathering cumulonimbus
so here i am
drenched in mournful wetness
of scattered visions
a mission so aborted
you were
just but a sister in distant lands
asleep when i wake
awake when i sleep
so never give up
© October 2011
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