Drifting, Soft and Without Corners

Think strong, move soft


quiet breath



I smile, quietly to myself

as I listen to that song

you sang the day you

saved me

from myself



I close my eyes as the world melts away

and we are all there is

and in a breath you're here again

the reason I still live



with ocean drifting gentle hands

guide me through the night

and when I wake it is, just once,

without a hint of fright.


Memory of this love like soft, sweet petals

I smile, quietly to myself

as I listen to that song

you sang the day you

saved me

from

myself