July 17, 2011 7 Comments
I find I can’t breathe
under these city lights
replacing the stars
that shine in gentle disarray.
The night lies still and quiet,
but someday it will happen,
I don’t know how or when.
I will keep the car’s engine running,
ticking over just in case.
He sends me signs of burning bridges,
seas that make no sound.
“Show them who you really are” He says,
“Hold tight to destiny’s hand”.
Ok, I nod.
I just hope its in my plans as well.