Anaklusmos

I stood ankle deep
Feet on ocean shore
Looking out into the incoming storm
I had already known
No forecast was necessary
That you were coming to wash over me
But you took me by surprise
I thought I was ready
Before I had known it, I have been swept out to sea

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s