falling to your knees
January 7, 2015 § Leave a comment
Standing on the foreshore of the day you looked out to an horizon where the world had all the balance and serenity of a Rothko. You were excited, poised and ready to step up onto the lapping waves and walk. But unseen, unfelt, the sand was giving way beneath your feet until all that you were standing upon buckled and you fell to your knees. Grazed, you wonder if it’s possible to stand again and somehow wiping the sea from your eyes and tears from your mouth, you let me help you.