Friday, March 25, 2011

Stay


how did we arrive
to this place
of raging seas

with no compass
or constellations to guide
us home

solitary sailors of love
paralyzed
with no horizon
in sight

too late to turn
back
we became prisoners
of an unknown
destination

and yet
off in the distance
as dawn breaks

calming seas

whisper

stay

stay

~

missing the mom gene