Poem #292

Sometimes even a week passed without
your memory crossing my mind. Then, I
would see the chain around my leg and realized
the current will never take me away.
You were at the end of the chain, my anchor in the
depths of the sea making sure I don’t sail away.

5 thoughts on “Poem #292

  1. That one is deep. I am still thinking about your words. However, I really love your work.

    Thank you for sharing your thoughts and experiences; I know it is difficult. Wishing you calmer seas to sail.

    1. You are so kind, thank you!

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