Slip
Away
The days
stretch on like old country roads,
The sky
impossible blues.
Your
memory a haze of sun shimmered reflections,
But I
travel on through.
Maybe if
found the right words to say,
I’d lie
to mother and the holy ghost
To keep us
safe.
Don’t
let me go
Don’t
let me slip, slip away.
Your
eyes spark as
Crinkled
crows’ feet say,
The
words I wished came easier
The
words I couldn’t say
Don’t
let me go
Don’t
let me slip, slip away
Worlds
swim by
And I’m
in a glass bottom boat
Looking
for you, looking back at me
My minds
afloat.
Don’t
let me go
Don’t
let me slip, slip away
I think
of all the things, too many to hold.
My mind’s
scattered
like debris on a highway shoulder,
Discarded
remnants of yesterday’s decisions
My
mind’s afloat
Don’t
let me go
Don’t
let me slip, slip away
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