22 Jan


DespairSource Photobucket Sheena

He came to me
He saw my weakness
He understood my helplessness
There I hung
Blind to the world
Looking to the darkness

Lithe and graceful
He slid down
At ease in that pool of darkness
Confident, surefooted
He looked up,
Watching my flailing limbs
He held out his arms,
‘Jump! I will catch you’.

So, I let go.

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