Incomplete
Nestled within
Arms of the
Storm you create
Inside me
I’m lost
At Sea
Inside you
You
My personal storm
Yet still
My beacon
My light
I seek and
I cling to you
With life and limb
My salvation
Waiting and
Hoping
For the next wave
Drowning
While you
Rescue me
I breathe
There you go. Breath, light, hope. Nicely written. ox
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