I went down to my river,
Just moments ago,
And I didn't even shiver,
As I watched the waves go
Crashing over into me,
Reaching out that cold hand
I took out of necessity,
Knowing I couldn't just stand,
No, not anymore,
I had to swim,
Instead of wading by the shore.
It wasn't so grim
As I once thought,
No it was quite nice,
I'm not sure why I fought...
Perhaps it was their advice...?
Yes, this must be okay
Because it feels good.
I never want to go away,
Though I probably should...
Should I?
Should I leave?
I can't look you in the eye,
Knowing what I'll receive...
Don't worry...
I don't think I'll drown,
But I'm not in a hurry
To go back, though you frown.
You know why I'm here-
You know
I'm just escaping fear...
Please don't go...
Pull me out
Of this river so cold,
Though I pout
Becoming dangerously bold...
Never mind.
Just leave me alone...
Leave me behind
Along the banks of this river I've known-
This river becoming home
Because I'll always return,
Even if I try to roam...
This is the water for which I yearn.
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Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...