Thoughts πŸ’­


I prayed, he answered
He threw me a line
I reached for it
Desperately hoping I won’t sink.
Grateful for the moment of rescue
I swam clinging to the line
Seeing shore
Anything but the sea.

I am holding on to nothing
My head barely making the raging waves
Was it a straw or a line?
Has the desperate fever
For salvation clogged my senses?

I am still here
Checking my emails,
Hoping for a line.


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