Love and hope in difficult times
Rip Tide
Demon tears and baby breaths
I thought you were talking nonsense
but I didn’t listen hard enough
when you said you couldn’t save me
if I swam into the surf.
Diving into roiling waves
battling for our life
I was sure you’d change your mind
and join me in the fight.
As currents dragged me out to sea
and chaos boiled the ocean
I fought alone to save us both
adapting to its motion.
When I tired, the sea below
pulled me to its depths
acid salt burned in my eyes
demon tears and baby breaths.
But I kicked back up toward the light
and burst upon the land
to find you standing on the beach
a sea of grains with waves of sand.
The dunes marched before the wind
like the breakers it had wrought
and I watched you move away from me
without a struggle or a thought.