survival's sake

Survival's sake
By james a. galgano

In the aftermath where the geometry of well drawn figures derived
Search for some way to communicate their endless devotion.
Love lost more than twice un-wavered searches upon endless ocean.
Adrift without assured destination sought yet never discovered soon.
Whether beneath every falling star or passing cloud which easily swoons
Endearingly as far as every peering eye can see into obvious horizon.
Just beyond a faultless blink of tearing eye hoping to at long last see.
If dreams came true what would become the ensuing reality survived