MARBLES

12 November 2014

NOTHING MUCH

If you think about it
Nothing much has changed
I’m still the same 
Drowning soul holding on
To the life line you sold me

Somehow, that first time
I managed to swim ashore

I paced the sand
Decided to find a path
Any path 
Leading away from open ocean
Away from the capriciousness
Of its winds    

But the earth is round

I walked, walked
Finally I looked up 

That's when I noticed 
I had returned