Tangled Quicksand
I reach for you through shifting ground,
But every step pulls me deeper,
Where echoes of anger coil around
The whispered love I keep in secret.
Your eyes are both anchor and abyss,
A storm I cannot tame nor flee.
The past and present intertwist,
A future that refuses to be.
I fight the pull of your memory,
Yet find solace in the ache.
Quicksand heart, wild and free,
I sink willingly, yet awake.
No bridge can span this fractured space,
No word undo the tangled trace.
Love and rage, a twisted dance,
An impossible future caught in chance.
Comments (6)
a weighted blanket? I would throw it off. Congratulations on your win! Well done.
Congratulations!
Congrats, Jada! Not sure why I didn't comment the first time I read this. 'sedate my body' was such a relatable feeling for the moment.
Wooohooooo congratulations on your win! 🎉💖🎊🎉💖🎊
I love how you were able to make an internal rhyme feel so natural in such a short piece. Congratulations!
That blanket looks so comfy! Congrats!! 🎉