Uncertainty

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Like a faith in a never before seen god


Will I float or drown
Will the surface tension of this stream that pours within the two of us keep me afloat


Or will I drown to the riverbeds of grainy regret


Where like quicksand I'll sink even deeper into an ebb


The blackhole that haunts me in my sleep


It follows me in my wake


The closer your aura the deeper I fall


You remind me of the darker depths of the seas


If I fall into your waters will you catch me


Will your depths cause the gold ore of my being to stay asurface


I was a part of a rough rock when you came crashing into me


Awaiting the extraction of myself , my being


Mining my purpose has come to a halt


Your streams are flooding the channels I tried to dig


Yet they dont know what lies within this rough rock

A_d

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