but can you hear me,
floating out here
past the drift.
I am crying out,
not sure the reason,
but here I am
all the same.
I am alright
I know that for certain
but what if alright
is not good enough?
I am fighting,
but can't see what I'm fighting,
something hidden
beyond my grip.
Is there a problem
behind no problems
something that I
have maybe missed?
I am crying,
crying out from the water
no direction
to head in.
I am crying out,
filling my lungs to shout
out to the darkness
to know I am here.
I posted this on my other blog about a month ago and it seems appropriate for today so thought I would post it here.
