Tuesday, June 24, 2014

I dig

I dig in.
Crouched embankments,
A man and a half deep.

I dig out.
no taking on water.
no burial

I rest.
I find absurdity
I laugh, I try to make you laugh.

But I don't stop seeing.

play, work
both toward one goal
I dig.

When I can't bear it anymore,
When I'm exhausted,
I float.

But you are wading.
Far ashore.

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