Saturday, November 22, 2014

nov pad 2014 20: i'll never....

i'll never
be well again

the kind of healthy
i can depend on

i'll stumble and

creak, and

and my heart
will beat fast
when all i want to do
is rest

but my mind
will take me
where my body never goes

across the stratosphere
to where my dreams are

spinning in colours
both soothing and bright

i will be a sight
in glitter and gold

calling you out
of your darkness

into the light we both
can share

if we let go of the pain

and grow


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