778 [27 July 2006]

Lost in a great sea,
I’m trying.
Lost in the great winds,
I’m dying.
The heart makes foolish wishes,
hanging upon a desire
that waits endlessly
for an absolution.
Reach out your hand,
reach out your smile,
find me where I drift.

© Johanna Fugitt 2017

About taikodragonjkf

Member of Spokane Taiko. Poet. Newbie weight lifter. Love cats and baseball.
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