Up To My Knees

Standing alone

At the shoreline tonight

Up to my knees

Somethings not right

In the back of my mind

There is this thing you see

A something that is quiet

But won't let me be

As fast as I run

I know it is there

I try to stay still

Trying to catch it unaware

This something is cunning

And lightning fast

I know if I am strong

It just won't last

The wind in my face

The rain at my back

This something is close

Seemingly poised for attack

I kneel quietly in reverence

Trying to connect

My old tired ways

In search of respect

Standing alone

At the shoreline tonight

What once seemed dark

Has become increasingly bright
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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