reflections by no means meet

ever so unfathomable

swimming across the deep

promising

struggling through

while you lay

asleep?

worrying?

in these times

our voracity

curiosities are green in motion

our childish grin

hiding lies to keep

under the skin

passing?

we will

never give up

fingers soon float down

pointing

promises

occasional

guarantees

the beginning the end

cutting?

i will fail to help you up

when our reflections

fail to meet

drifiting..

© david watts