wpadmin – Page 170

Serenity

Waves softly lapping.
Across the lush, verdant grass,
dappled light wanders.

The night air’s cold hand
reaches down and pulls my breath
in shards from my chest.

Crimson clouds hang low.
The day’s embers glow softly,
Burning down to dusk.

I wake before three
I go to freeze on dark tides
For another’s riches

“Step to the board and
don’t forget to show your work.”
He hands me the chalk.

It’s dark on the bridge.
Biting winds tear at my coat.
She should be here soon.

Head out the window,
Ears pinned back, jowls flapping.
That’s one happy dog.

Warm, vaporous plumes
Her breath, turning to crystals
That cling to my face.

How black is my soul?
The immense weight of your love
Makes no impression.

My question is this:
Am I who I want to be?
“Ask again later”