Sitting next to you
Feels like driving
On an easy path
Sitting in your shadow
Soothes my wounds
As an ******
Sedates life’s pains
I sit beside you
As you gather my
Responsibilities into
Your basket
And carry them for awhile
You help me understand
When to set blame aside
When to carry duty uphill
And when to let you grab
One of my hands
And pull me to your level
I sense a danger here
A bait as wispy and enchanting
As a fly fisherman's lure
Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 11:25 AM UTC
Sitting next to you
Feels like driving
On an easy path
Sitting in your shadow
Soothes my wounds
As an ******
Sedates life’s pains
I sit beside you
As you gather my
Responsibilities into
Your basket
And carry them for awhile
You help me understand
When to set blame aside
When to carry duty uphill
And when to let you grab
One of my hands
And pull me to your level
I sense a danger here
A bait as wispy and enchanting
As a fly fisherman's lure
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