You cling to me like
cold, wet socks on
a summers day.
Drowning me
under a blanket
of fog… I’ve forgotten
the reason why.
Flattened under
the weight
of your dull ache
I lie here
immovable.
Petrified,
abandoned,
like that forest in
the Arizona desert,
lost in time
with no trust
in ever being found.
As you swallow
into your depths
my hurt,
anger,
joy and
passion,
may you
choke
on my pain,
drown
in my sorrow,
be smothered
by my love.
And, as hope
squeezes out
your last breath,
my spirit will rise
from beneath
your damp corpse
to cry.
Defiant,
alive,
alight,
and always,
always
hungry
for the sky.