Sunday, August 12, 2012

Lessons in Diving


Aids me as it abets me.
Saves me and then negates me.
It seems to be not as it should.
For it does not act as I hoped it would.
Where is this peace of which I am told?
Is it wrong of me to act quite so bold?
You love me even when I do not know.
Yet you seem not to act as if it were so.

The time is now, my dear.
For so quickly could it disappear.
And now as I wish you near.
I see it all so very crystal clear.
Your fear...is...my fear.

If you dive, I dive.
As we do to feel alive.
A dream of it, so strong.
As if in an impossible song.
Unimpressive or not.
This, my love, is all we've got.