It’s Gray Beneath

lost on the st johns


Alone in my head….
Solitude with my only
Friend, who was
But a ripple on
A pond…
A hand reaching….
And clutching for the sky…
Before descending
Beneath the surface…
Abandoning me …
For the Sweeter mysteries…
Beyond the darkened waves….


David L. Whitman 10/01/2013 on not a good day

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