Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Today's prompt was longing - which gets real primal for me.

Hold Me

Hold me. Enfold me.
Never let me fall.
Keep me safe.
Keep me close.
Don't get sick.
Don't get hurt.
Don't die. Don't die.
Hold me. Enfold me.

Victoria Hendricks, April 27, 2009

I'm happily back from Corpus, though with long layover. was great in a way I got paper letters and cards written, which I've been putting off - but I'll need to punctuate tomorrow with a nap or two and get to bed now.

2 comments:

Mary said...

Wonderful longing poem, uninhibited and from the depths!

Judy Roney said...

I can understand the prompt bringing out primal feelings...these feelings that are so real and scary for most of us I'm sure.
Great job.