A Cathy poem


Cast Away

Castaway moments melt into the rain
Life without answers, paths that lead to where
Leaves and flowers, trees and towers by the sea
See the world from faraway rolling through it's own mirror blue
Skies are turning before our eyes
Running like a scroll of living light woven right into Someday
Will we find ourselves where we saw ourselves
Only together in a dream without numbing pain
Someday moments melt into the rain
Castaway . . .

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Written on 2016-02-21 at 01:58

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by Chaucer Whethers