Jan 18, 2007 01:34
Water
Soulful, graceful movements
flowing like water
Mingling with the ever-present misty blue.
My arms rise, drawing the sun close to my heart
The pale blue waves wash away the searing pain,
but a white-hot scar remains
reminding me that mistakes
are forever.
You cannot go back.
Diving again, swimming fishlike deeper and deeper
Twirling, sinking, into the inky black depths
Then gone.
ginni